My Sister Exposed My Identity As A Villainous Godfather Chapter 119 – Action!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

One day passed, and another day passed.

Today was the date Qin Yu had marked in the letter. It was 17:30 p.m.

West City District, Zhiheng Real Estate.

Qin Yu sat in front of his desk. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, he calmly gazed at the setting sun outside the window.

He analyzed his current state with a rational and rigorous mind.

The temperature on the surface of his body was slightly higher than usual. The blood in his limbs was warm and flowing. Under the calmness in his heart, he was suppressing a strong sense of ambition and anticipation.
In fact

At the very beginning when he had obtained the Godfather System, Qin Yu had considered the question of Personal Identity Source and the purpose and motive of teaching members.

At that time, the idea was that the Dawn Sect had taken shape. In other words, it also brought meaning to the phrase 'bringing light to all despair'.

Now, after the seven members and the expanding power, everything seemed to have happened naturally.

Buzz!

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

A message from his sister Chen Zhi appeared before Qin Yu.

'Brother, what time will you get off work tonight? I'll go home earlier and cook for you.'

He tapped on the message.

Qin Yu shook his head. Three days had passed since the competition between The Network and the 'level operative combat power' Experimentals of the Priory of Sion. It was almost time for the official guard investigation to end. His sister, Chen Zhi, could take a breath and go home for a rest.
“Why? Are you done with work?”

His fingertips moved on the screen.

“It's still early. I just have a chance to rest for a night.”

“Unfortunately, I have to help the person at the neighboring work desk move house tonight. His original house was sold by the landlord at the last minute. I will probably be home late.”

Initially, Qin Yu was prepared to return to work overtime. However, after thinking about it, he felt that his sister might ask for a visit. Therefore, when he glanced at his colleagues in the same position, he came up with such a request.
“Alright then, Brother, come back early!”

'Got it.

“How unfortunate.” Putting away his phone, Qin Yu said.
“Brother Qin, what's unfortunate?” The colleague beside him heard this and raised his head to ask.

“Nothing.”

After some thought, he felt that he should be more careful. Hence, he took out the second-hand old phone from his pocket and sent the message.

After a few minutes, his colleague picked up the landlord's number and said something. His brows furrowed tightly.

However, he was very lucky. An intermediary on his WeChat Moments, another house in the same neighborhood, had been rented out at a much cheaper price.

Under Qin Yu's gaze, his expression turned sunny in a short moment!

Time slowly passed.

'There were fewer and fewer colleagues in Zhiheng Real Estate Hall.

Late at night, at 20:15 PM, Qin Yu tidied up the folders on his desk. His gaze swept across the Lolita Ma Qing at the front desk and Yang Yuchan in front.

Before he left, Yang Yuchan would never leave early.

He strode out of the office.

Behind him, Yang Yuchan hurried to catch up. Keeping her head down, Ma Qing, who was busy with her work, quietly lifted her head. With an excited and gossipy gaze, she watched the two disappearing figures.
The black car drove into the city in the dark. He was not in a hurry to reach the Malang Center Building ahead of time. It only lowered the car window and rested its hand on the window frame. With one hand on the steering wheel, the cold night wind blew across his face.
At night, in the West City.

The black Mercedes drove off the bridge steadily. Zhao Fanggang was wearing a suit and sitting in the back row.

His right eye kept flickering as he stared at the endless stream of cars outside the window.

The car drove into an underground garage of a department store. Very soon, three identical Mercedes-Benz E-Class cars drove out of the garage one after another, heading toward different roads.
Zhao Fanggang changed into a set of clothes and took the elevator into the mall.

He kept changing his attire and changed into another car. At 8:50 PM, he drove into the garage of the Malang Center Building.

He looked at the garage in front of him. The scene in front of him was very quiet. There were no other cars. It was as if the place had been cleared beforehand.

Zhao Fanggang opened the car door and got off.

'Mu Qing, who fit the Wolf of Wall Street template, was dressed formally and professionally. She walked out of the elevator in the office building of Hunan Company and sat in the back seat of the car.
Knock, knock, knock.

The glass window on one side was knocked.

“Miss Mu, please wait a moment. I need to clean up some of the mice that are following you.”

Jack, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat, appeared in the eyes of the latter. Jack smiled at Mu Qing as he spoke.

With that, he held the car door and walked out of the garage.

Jack shoved his hands in his pockets and walked to the side of the road, next to a black sedan that had been turned off and listening for a long time. It looked like it had long since lost its driver.
“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

'Without saying anything, he took out a cold firearm and pulled the trigger continuously. It was pulled open at once, and what appeared in front of Jack was a middle-aged man with gray hair and solemn eyes.
“Hello.”

Jack called out with a smile.

“What do you want?”

The middle-aged man was serious.

“After I count to ten, all of you who have been assigned to tail Miss Mu, please leave!”

The comers of Jack's mouth still curled up slightly, but his eyes grew colder as he spoke calmly.

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three.”

“Ten.”

Jack tumed his head and looked around the silent road. He took off his hat and greeted, “Thank you for your cooperation!”
Under the night sky, the car carrying Mu Qing drove towards the Malang Center Building.

Malang City Detective Bureau. Underground, in a fan-shaped regulatory hall.

“Report!”

“Zhao Fanggang disappeared under the surveillance!”

“Report!”

“Chang Zhuxuan has disappeared!”

“Report!”

“Mu Qing's men have retreated.”

The solemn voice continued.

In the center of the fan-shaped formation, the position of the highest commander, Chen Zhi, was empty.

On both sides, the advisors stared at the huge screen in front of them with furrowed brows..

Chapter end