The group of people followed the path as fast as possible and ran towards Lin's villa on Fangshui Street.
The stronghold of Beppu has a secret door on Fangshui Street, located in a sparsely populated alleyway. It was originally designed to deal with special situations, but it came in handy this time.
There were not many people with me, except Wei Yong, the leader of the Snake Gang, the middle-aged man in black shirt, and Lao Mao at the beginning.
Half an hour later, Fangshui Street stronghold, backyard.
"Find a few people who know the basics to send Lao Miao and others out of the city, and then send them back to the mansion overnight."
Lin Mo changed his clothes, looked at Miao Gang who was lying on the bed with few good spots on his body, and gave instructions in a low voice.
Everyone in the Tsing Yi Gang looked at the injuries that were scary, but in reality they were not serious. After all, they had just suffered a blow, but they lost their fighting ability in a short period of time. In front of everyone on the street, they had already stayed with Zhou Shengjun.
After all, it would be best to send him away.
"Yes, Third Master!" The men around him immediately went down to make arrangements.
He sighed softly and stepped into a study room in the back room.
The study room is not big, with two bookshelves, a desk, a small bed, and a few unknown ink paintings on the wall, that's all.
There are not many things on the desk, except for a large piece of white rice paper spread out straight, and a pen holder made of gold and jade wood.
Lin Mo lifted up the rough hair on the far left, placed it in the groove on the far right, and lightly pounded it three times.
Click.
The small wooden bed not far away opened in response, and an entrance appeared.
He took a step and left.
Inside the entrance is a secret room with glazed lights hanging on the surrounding walls. Under the light, the members of the Snake Gang, headed by a middle-aged man in black, are all tied up with iron chains. Thick iron nails pass through the shoulder blades and are fixed to the stools.
superior.
Lin Junhao and Lin Junyang sat aside and did not speak.
"What? Do you smell anything?"
Lin Mo walked over and asked the two of them in a low voice.
Lin Junhao shook his head and frowned slightly:
"These people are very tough and don't say anything."
Lin Mo looked at the few people sitting there with blank faces and expressionless faces, and stepped forward.
The middle-aged man in black clothes raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw it was Lin Mo, he suddenly laughed:
"The third son of the Lin family? Haha, let me tell you, you are really in trouble. You killed Zhou Shengjun in the city. Haha, it's not just you, it's the Lin family..."
"Snapped!"
Lin Mo stepped forward and raised his hand, saving some energy, and slapped him directly on the face.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man in black shirt who was sitting was thrown up with the huge force, including his stool. He was slapped so hard that his head hit the wall behind him. Blood flowed out from his nose and mouth.
It's like a floodgate has been opened.
There were double images in the vision, and the head was even more dizzy, as if it was drunk, and it was directly fragmented.
"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly!"
"Bang!"
"What's going on? Tell me!"
"Bang!"
"It's not just me, but also Lin. What's wrong with Lin?"
"Bang bang bang!"
Lin Mo had no expression on his face and kept asking in a low voice. He raised his foot and while asking, he kicked his body violently. Even if he retained his strength, he knocked him out alive.
The whole person curled up on the ground like a shrimp, motionless.
This is also a martial artist in the Destiny Realm. His physical body has been tempered by his mind and has completed a transformation. If he were in the Physical Realm, he would have been kicked to pieces long ago.
After taking a look at the injuries of the middle-aged man in black shirt and realizing that he would not die in a short period of time, he turned around and looked at Lao Mao and Wei Yong, who had frightened faces and trembling faces.
At this time, the two of them were no longer as calm as they had been at the beginning. Their Adam's apples kept rolling, their heads lowered, and they did not dare to look directly at Lin Mo.
"come over."
Lin Mo turned around, brought over a chair, sat down directly, raised his head and said to the two of them.
The two were stunned, shrank back, and looked at each other hesitantly.
Lin Mo frowned and stood up.
Before taking the next step, the two of them immediately stood up and crawled to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's face brightened slightly when he saw this, and his tone softened a bit.
"Kneel down and talk."
"There are iron nails on the body and the chain is twisted. It's not good..." Lao Mao looked at Wei Yong's injuries and said cautiously.
Lin Mo said nothing, but raised his hand upon hearing the sound.
Plop.
Wei Yong knelt down first. His movement was a bit big, and he directly grabbed the wound that had not healed during the day. His face turned pale with pain, and sweat dropped like soybeans, but he did not dare to scream.
When Lao Mao saw it, he also knelt on the floor.
"Tell me what the rules are today."
Lin Mo's back was straight, his hands were placed on his knees, and there was no expression on his face.
"Third, Third Master, it's not that we don't tell, it's not just us who tell us, maybe even the whole family can't be saved..."
Wei Yong smiled miserably and stammered.
"Why do you think that if you just stiffen your neck and don't say anything, your family will be fine?
I heard that your family lives in Beichenfang, Wulie Street, right? Your son is very promising. He entered the Liehu Martial Arts School, and he has perfected his muscles in a month. I think he will be better than you when he grows up."
Lin Mo said in a low voice.
Wei Yong was stunned, and the smile disappeared from his face.
"It's all about the Jianghu. This time, I'm in trouble. I, Monk Wei, admit it, but it won't bring harm to my family. Third... Third Master, you won't do it so ugly, right?"
"What you want to do is to mess with my family! Now you are telling me that it will not bring harm to my family? What the hell are you talking about!"
Lin Mo's expression suddenly changed and he kicked him on the head.
Bang!
Wei Yong suddenly flew half a meter away and rolled twice on the ground. When he stopped, his head shook and he spat out several broken teeth with a pop, followed by vomiting blood.
"If you don't tell me what I'm saying, I'll just wait until the whole family is gone. Don't think they can protect it!"
Lin Mo leaned forward, stared blankly at Wei Yong on the ground, and shouted directly.
After saying that, he immediately turned to Lin Junhao, who had a complicated expression next to him, and said:
"Take a few people and go to Wulie Street..."
"It was Xiao Chun's instigation!"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yong lay on the ground and growled.
"Who is Xiao Chun?"
Lin Mo asked calmly.
"The chief manager of the Ye family, he said that he received an order from above to mess with you Lin family. Don't, don't touch my family." Wei Yong took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.
"How do you say it specifically?"
"I, I don't know, the order I received is to lure you here, and then Mr. Zhong will capture you, and then imprison you in the Yamen with the help of Zhou Shengjun, I really don't know!"
Lin Mo looked at Wei Yong deeply.
"I will ask someone to take your family over and take care of them to ensure their safety.
He meant something.
Wei Yong hesitated for a long time, then raised his head and glanced at Lin Mo, then his body collapsed and his voice was hoarse, "Thank you, Third Master."
Lin Mo and the other three walked out of the secret room.
"Actually, you shouldn't kill him. If you kill him, there will be no room for maneuver."
Lin Junhao frowned and said softly.
Lin Mo naturally knew who Lin Junhao was talking about, and he was naturally talking about the leader of Zhou Shengjun.
"The knife is on your neck, why don't you kill me?"
There was no movement on his face, he turned to look at Lin Junhao and replied.
After saying that, he paused, waved his hand, and walked quickly to the courtyard alone.
"...It's Zhou Shengjun after all." Looking at Lin Mo's back, Lin Junhao sighed and whispered.
Lin Junyang did not answer, but watched Lin Mo leave with interest.
Outside Lin Yu City, Lingtian Experimental Zone.
Lin Yuanjun looked at the busy people in the greenhouse in front with his hands behind his back.
At this time, a group of Zhou Shengjun walked over quickly. The leader of the group clasped his hands behind his back and said loudly:
"Manager Lin, after verification, it has been confirmed that almost half of the spiritual sources in the spiritual field of the Ye family, Yu family, including your Lin family in the experimental area were stolen. The evidence shows that the biggest suspect is Lin Dingxian
, you people from the Lin family."
At the end of his speech, his tone was somewhat playful, and he handed the file in his hand to Lin Yuanjun.
Lin Yuanjun took it, opened it and looked at it, his face gloomy.