Chapter 2015: Chapter 2011: Using Liu Mengting as Bait
"Other matters can be treated casually, but the nationwide manhunt for Tang Ming must not be interrupted."
Wu Tian looked at Yan Nantian coldly: "Tang Ming has been back in the country for a long time, but he hasn’t shown his face. Who knows what he’s up to?"
"I estimate that he already knows his situation, so he’s hiding somewhere."
Mo Wenming spoke softly, sighing with frustration: "It was my carelessness that let him escape from the encirclement; otherwise, he should already be a prisoner."
Wu Tian opened his mouth, wanting to curse, but considering Mo Wenming was a formal member of the Dragon Group, he had to swallow it down.
Even at the dock, with a dozen Martial Generals carrying high-tech shields, they still let Tang Ming escape. Useless.
Of course, Wu Tian wouldn’t say this out loud, comforting instead: "It’s alright, Tang Ming is notoriously crafty and sly, so his escape isn’t on you. The urgent matter now is how to drag him out; it would be troublesome if he falls into someone else’s hands first."
"Absolutely, don’t let him escape back to the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, that’s the sect he founded and is hard to attack."
Yan Nantian nodded repeatedly.
"Bullshit Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, just a rabble combined from the Poison Sect and Flowing Cloud Sect."
Wu Tian sneered: "Probably Tang Ming relied on his Martial General strength to destroy the Medical Immortal Workshop, seizing territory and creating that sect.
If not waiting for the rabbit under a bush, we could extinguish them anytime."
"Sending people to lock down the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect and waiting for Tang Ming to walk into the trap is indeed a method, but too passive."
Mo Wenming frowned: "Currently, what we lack most is time. All the major forces in Martial Arts are searching for Tang Ming, and overseas, Heavenly Wolf Palace and all national special departments are monitoring him; if we don’t capture Tang Ming quickly, he’ll likely fall into someone else’s hands."
"Yes! If others get ahead, catching Tang Ming later will be as hard as climbing heaven."
Wu Tian helplessly sighed, gritting his teeth and cursed: "But this bastard is determined to be a turtle hiding in its shell, and we can’t do anything about him!"
"Not necessarily."
Mo Wenming’s eyes glinted brightly.
"What good ideas do you have?"
Wu Tian and Yan Nantian immediately looked at Mo Wenming.
"Don’t forget, Liu Mengting is still in our hands."
Mo Wenming licked his lips, killing intent in his eyes: "Since time is tight, then we’ll immediately announce to the outside world that we’re going to execute Liu Mengting; let’s see if Tang Ming will watch his woman be killed."
"This, isn’t this too unjust?"
Yan Nantian’s face changed slightly, "Liu Mengting is just a young girl! How can the great Dragon Group and the united Dragon Fang and Ming Group harm a girl like that? It’s disgraceful!"
"Hmph! What do you know! There’s no time to consider dignity right now; we must capture Tang Ming as quickly as possible to prevent others from getting him."
Mo Wenming snorted coldly, resolutely: "Using Liu Mengting to lure out Tang Ming is the most effective method, unless you have a better idea?"
"I..."
Yan Nantian was immediately at a loss for words.
"I also feel your method isn’t good."
At this moment, Wu Tian spoke softly.
"Hmm?"
Mo Wenming’s face turned ugly.
"Directly executing Liu Mengting is too extreme, and it might not catch Tang Ming’s attention. Tang Ming can hide persistently, claiming later he never received the news, unaware of Liu Mengting’s issue, and muddle through."
Wu Tian sneered maliciously: "We should expose Liu Mengting publicly, making her unable to live or die, only then will it stimulate Tang Ming; if he doesn’t appear, then those around him will surely be disheartened. Isn’t this much more meaningful than directly killing Liu Mengting?"
"Indeed, your idea is better than mine."
Mo Wenming nodded repeatedly.
Seeing Wu Tian and Mo Wenming’s sly demeanor, Yan Nantian felt sick; they were shameless, unscrupulous, just...
"Set it that way, tomorrow we’ll find a base in the suburbs and lock Liu Mengting outside, broadcasting live."
Wu Tian licked his lips, sneering: "Such matters aren’t glorious, so try not to let the public know it’s our doing, but ensure Tang Ming knows the truth."
"Then we need to plan well."
Mo Wenming smiled, beginning to study how to use Liu Mengting to lure out Tang Ming.
The next morning, Meng Xiaolu and Meng Shuangfei woke Meng Xianjun up.
"What happened?"
Meng Xianjun yawned, sitting on the sofa and grumbling.
"Young master, look at this."
Meng Xiaolu immediately handed a tablet to Meng Xianjun.
"What’s this? A live video?"
Meng Xianjun took the video, puzzled, looking at a woman chained to an iron column, her hair disheveled, clothes tattered, faint blood marks visible on her body.
"It seems like a live broadcast testing escape skills, but you should look at the woman’s face."
Meng Xiaolu slid the screen, enlarging the woman’s appearance.
"This is... Liu Mengting."
Meng Xianjun’s eyes widened, only then recognizing the chained woman was Liu Mengting: "How could this be?"
"We don’t know either. This live broadcast appeared suddenly last night, and it’s exceedingly popular, already having millions of viewers; surely a big force is orchestrating behind."
Meng Xiaolu sighed: "If guessed correctly, this should be the work of Dragon Fang."
"They want to use Liu Mengting to draw Tang Ming out."
Meng Xianjun’s face turned ugly.
"Seems like it. I’ve reported it to the police and complained to the streaming website, but to no avail."
Meng Shuangfei smiled bitterly, "It’s obvious they intend to lure Tang Ming out deliberately."
"Damn it! Tang Ming mustn’t know about this, or his fiery temper will erupt."
Meng Xianjun gave firm instructions.
"What’s up with Liu Mengting? I heard about it, tell me what’s going on?"
At that moment, Tang Ming jumped down from upstairs, face darkened, glaring at Meng Xianjun.
"You..."
Meng Xianjun froze, quickly closing the video, attempting to explain.
"Let me see!"
Tang Ming snatched the tablet, instantly exploding: "Bastards!"
"Brother, calm down, you must stay calm now."
Meng Xianjun immediately stood up, grabbing Tang Ming: "I’ll accompany you to Heavenly Martial Poison Sect to call for reinforcements, then settle scores based on grievances, but remember, don’t act impulsively, understood?"