"Now this is interesting. I wonder how Su Funong will feel when he finds out his beloved woman has become an accomplice in his kidnapping?"

Lin Fan's lips curled into a strange arc!

Lin Fan didn't want to push Dong Caiyun too hard, fearing she would get desperate and do something reckless, so he said, "Maybe there were no waiters at that time. That shouldn't be too suspicious."

"Yes, yes! Mr. Lin is right. There were no waiters in the corridor at that time. I was worried that Chairman Su would be hungry, so I went down myself," Dong Caiyun hurriedly chimed in.

Su Yanyu furrowed her brow, gave Lin Fan a puzzled glance, not understanding why he was helping Dong Caiyun out of the situation!

"President Su, rest assured, I have already had my friend look for Chairman Su. As long as Chairman Su is still in New York, we will definitely find him within 24 hours."

Lin Fan didn't explain but gave Su Yanyu a reassuring smile and deliberately raised his voice.

Although Lin Fan seemed to be speaking to Su Yanyu, he was actually putting pressure on Dong Caiyun, forcing her to find a way to contact her superior, otherwise, how could the Bat track down the opponent's whereabouts?

"Boss, it's getting late, let's go rest."

As he spoke, Lin Fan ignored Su Yanyu's suspicious expression, pulled her delicate hand, and led her out of the room, booking a room for her.

Inside the room, Su Yanyu stared at Lin Fan, puzzled. Lin Fan knew she needed an answer. He gently rubbed her smooth, fair face and said with a smile, "Boss, leave this matter to me. Consider this trip to New York a vacation, and enjoy yourself."

Su Yanyu's lips moved a few times, intending to ask Lin Fan about his plan, but instead, she inexplicably said, "I trust you."

"Have a good rest," Lin Fan said with a smile.

After reassuring Su Yanyu, Lin Fan left the room. The two bodyguards Su Yanyu brought stood cautiously outside. When they saw Lin Fan, they respectfully greeted him.

"No sleeping tonight, keep your wits about you and watch closely. President Su's safety is in your hands," Lin Fan said sternly.

"Yes, Mr. Lin," the two bodyguards immediately stood at attention.

"Do you have any weapons on you?" Lin Fan asked.

One of the bodyguards immediately pulled out a fruit knife from his chest and said, "We just got off the plane and haven't had a chance to buy anything. I just grabbed this fruit knife from the room."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes with helplessness and said, "This is the United States, not Huaxia. Guns are easy to get in the United States, and criminals here are much more vicious than those in Huaxia. They never use knives; it's a blessing if they aren't carrying rocket launchers. Do you think this fruit knife will do any good?"

The two bodyguards bowed their heads in shame.

Lin Fan sighed. These bodyguards had lived too comfortably for too long in the country, and compared to the strong ones in the Dark Realm, they were lacking by a long shot!

Then, Lin Fan took out two Desert Eagle pistols from his body. The two bodyguards were stunned, not expecting Lin Fan to get such notoriously powerful firearms. In their country, holding even a Type 94 would be good enough!

Lin Fan handed over the guns and said, "Take them and protect President Su well! Remember, if anyone looks suspicious, don't hesitate to take them out. Especially keep an eye on Dong Caiyun; if she dares to make a move, take her out too."

"Understood!" The two bodyguards straightened their backs, not daring to be negligent.

Then, without hesitation, Lin Fan went downstairs, just climbed into his car, when his phone rang. It was a call from the Bat.

"Dong Caiyun couldn't resist contacting her boss," Lin Fan smirked, immediately answering the phone, "What's the situation?"

"Boss, the phone number you had me monitor just dialed a strange number. I've already located the address of that number," the Bat immediately said.

Lin Fan asked directly, "The exact address!"

"A deserted hill in the west of New York."

The Bat hesitated for a moment and added, "Boss, from what I found, that woman named Dong Caiyun grew up in East Asian. I found that the people coming and going from that deserted hill are all East Asians, and they're all Ninjas. Boss, do you need me to assist?"

"Ninjas? I didn't expect East Asian to be involved. It's getting interesting now. I'll handle this myself. You keep an eye on the movements on that hill and prevent them from escaping," Lin Fan said immediately.

"Understood, Boss," the Bat replied solemnly.

Then Lin Fan hung up the phone, but he still felt uneasy about Su Yanyu, so he sent a message to the Empress to keep an eye on Su Yanyu, and then drove to the west of New York!

However, Lin Fan didn't head straight for the deserted hill but drove to a luxurious neighborhood instead.

After parking his car downstairs, he looked up at the eighth floor, lazily stretched, and a series of "crackling" sounds erupted from his back, echoing like popping corn.

Then, to everyone's amazement, Lin Fan approached the ground floor balcony, lightly tapped the ground with his toes, propelling himself like a bow and arrow high into the air. Grabbing the edge of the second-floor windowsill with ease.

Bracing himself with his arms, he kicked the wall twice with his feet, effortlessly climbing onto the second-floor windowsill.

Then, using the same method, he swiftly ascended to the third-floor windowsill without pausing, the movement fluid and continuous, then the fourth, fifth... Like an agile raccoon, in just a few minutes, he easily reached the eighth-floor windowsill.

Peering through the partially opened window into the bedroom, Lin Fan saw a man with a tattooed cross hugging a half-naked woman, sound asleep.

No one would have guessed that this man was Gips, the boss of the American mafia, who was feared by all.

And Gips had a habit of coming here every Tuesday to be with his mistress, which is why Lin Fan came directly here!

Click~

With a snapping sound, Lin Fan grabbed and twisted the window handle with force, breaking it open, then jumped into the room!

"Who's there?"

Gips, true to his nature as a mafia boss, rolled out of bed immediately, grabbing a gun hidden under his pillow and pointing it at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan leisurely lit a cigarette, took a drag, and said, "Gips, I hate having a gun pointed at my head. If you want to die, I don't mind sending you to meet that damned old man, God, right now."

If someone else heard this, they'd think Lin Fan had lost his mind, daring to threaten the mafia boss. That's simply asking for death.

But upon hearing these words, Gips trembled, his face instantly filled with terror because only one person had ever told him, "I hate having a gun pointed at my head," and that person was the Tyrant, Lin Fan!

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