"You...Lian Jia Zi?" The man in the suit finally realized something was wrong at this moment. The blood from the wound on his face had stopped. However, he saw that his gangster couldn't beat him with an iron bar.
With his bare hands, the man in the suit's expression changed again and again, and then he said with a smile: "This brother, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? Sorry, I don't think we have any misunderstanding. I want to beat you, it's that simple." Chen Mo held the iron rod in his hand, and the extremely hard iron rod slowly dented in his hand. The next moment, Chen Mo kicked the ground forward like a hungry tiger! He sideways dodged the oncoming iron rod, then kicked with his right leg, and his toe hit a gangster's throat with great accuracy.
The gangster grunted and completed a 360-degree turn in the air, with a mouthful of blood spurting into the air.
Chen Mo's movements were extremely coherent, like an extremely skilled hunter. He ducked to avoid the attack, and then struck the man in the suit with his sharp whip leg on the lower abdomen!
The man in the suit curled up. Then, when Chen Mo landed on the ground, he swept his right leg back, causing the man who was curled up in pain to kneel on the ground. However, he clasped the opponent's wrist with his backhand. This set of movements was smooth and smooth, as if
Practiced it countless times.
Li Yanxiu was stunned and thought to herself, are all the people in the heavy-duty group so powerful now? This force value is simply more terrifying than those special forces.
Shang Hongyue's eyes were shining, and she stared at Chen Mo without blinking. When she met this young man before, he showed resourcefulness, courage, and calmness, but today she saw the young man's bloody temperament
and hostility.
There were flocks of cattle and sheep, but the tiger walked alone. At a certain moment, Shang Hongyue even thought that if this young man was given enough time to grow up, one day, maybe he could really... To be honest, even Chen Mo himself was fighting against him.
The improvement in skills is a bit surprising.
Until now, I have not been able to survive more than three rounds in Wu Wei's hands, but facing the fierce gangster, I felt as relaxed and comfortable as pinching a persimmon.
Are these gangsters too weak, or is he too strong? But no matter what, Chen Mo thought about it carefully and found that Wu Zhen's strength, at least in terms of fighting skills, was terrifyingly strong. He even suspected that Wu Zhen was
Isn’t he also a player?
......
"Fuck him, kill him!"
"If you dare to hurt our boss, let's all come together. There are many of us, and he can't beat us!" These gangsters were filled with anger for a while, and they grew more evil than they dared!
Two of the gangsters actually pulled out bright daggers from their waists, and Chen Mo raised the corner of his mouth.
As long as it's not a pistol or other hot weapon, these things like yours can't hurt me at all! With Chen Mo's current physical fitness, if he turns it on again
I'm afraid no one can beat him with the active special effects of "Tiger Dragon Spirit Style". Chen silently put on a pair of sunglasses.
Prop, [Eagle Eye]! At the same time he put on [Eagle Eye], the offensive actions of these gangsters were clearly visible in Chen Mo's field of vision.
Like a slideshow, frame by frame, every gangster's flaw is clearly revealed in Chen Mo's field of vision.
In an instant, Chen Mo began to move and dodge with his extremely flexible body. This sudden conflict became a whetstone for Chen Mo to use the latest weapons in battle.
At this moment, the first gangster rushed up with a dagger, raised his left leg back, stepped forward with his right leg, and passed the dagger forward in his hand.
Chen Mo rolled to the right and back, spinning gracefully like a ballet. However, the second gangster arrived and swung the iron rod in his hand. But as soon as he swung the iron rod, Chen Mo seemed to have predicted the opponent's attack.
He ducked away skillfully.
Then there is the third gangster, and the fourth gangster. The attacks of these gangsters seem to be airtight, but in fact they are full of loopholes.
Every attack almost hit him, but they missed him by a hair. Chen Mo looked thrilling and full of danger, but in fact he was extremely calm. While he was leisurely avoiding the attacks, he also swung out the straight punches in his hand again and again. p>
Violent fists hit the faces of those gangsters, making those gangsters become confused and confused.
Bang bang bang! Chen Mo punched again and again, and the fist in his hand hit the gangster's body. The gangsters felt like they were knocked over by a high-speed train, and their bodies flew up and hit the wall of the bar.
, and then fell to the ground, holding the hammered part and screaming in pain.
Within a few minutes, all the gangsters were lying on the ground, screaming and wailing constantly... Chen Mo clapped his hands and sneered: "With your three-legged cat skills, how can you imitate others and join the society?" He put that
The man in the suit picked it up like a chicken and said with a smile: "I'll teach you a lesson this time, and learn to be more honest in the future." After saying that, Chen Mo pulled Shang Hongyue and left gracefully.
... Walking outside, Shang Hongyue suddenly stopped and asked seriously: "Old fool, let me ask you a question. Now that you feel good about beating me, have you ever thought about that boss lady?
What should I do?" Hearing Shang Hongyue's question, Chen Mo, who originally felt extremely cool, was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
He hadn't thought about it so much. Looking back now, he was proud and cool after beating someone, but Li Yanxiu still had to do business.
He beat the entire bar to the surface of the moon. He even beat these gangsters away today, but what about tomorrow?
Moreover, if Li Yanxiu is taken care of by these gangsters, it will be really troublesome. Seeing Chen Mo frown, Shang Hongyue pointed to a black business car driving by and said with a smile: "Don't worry.
Our merchants can come forward to solve this kind of thing. I want to tell you that if you encounter similar things that need to be wiped out in the future, just come to me." Chen Mo looked at Shang Hongyue's sly smile, sighed inwardly, and became impulsive.
...The other party used a conspiracy to force himself to get involved with the merchant.
Forget it, if you are involved, you are involved. After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Mo asked: "How are you going to investigate next?"
"I need to find the Bentley that Lin Xianhui was driving when he got into the accident. I suspect his spirit body is still in it. Do you have any idea?"
“Can’t we just go directly to the Public Security Bureau and ask?”
"Asked, the Public Security Bureau doesn't know." Shang Hongyue shook his head. Chen Mo suddenly thought of the great detective's cane, so he said: "I should be able to help, but I need something that Lin Xianhui carries with him.
Either hair or blood."
"No problem, but there's no rush. Let's go have a meal first and continue the investigation in the evening."... In the Western restaurant where soothing piano music was playing, there were only two people, Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue.
Today, this high-end western restaurant did not accept other diners. Chen Mo was sitting on the exquisite leather sofa, and suddenly remembered the dinner he had with Zeng Guoyu yesterday, and felt a little unnatural for a moment.
Zeng Guoyu approached him because he wanted to pry into some secrets about himself or get something from him, so why did Shang Hongyue do it?
The other party had enough money to book the entire restaurant today, and it seemed that he had planned to have this dinner from the beginning.
Combined with the other party's absent-minded mood during the investigation mission, Chen Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised. Could it be that he spent so long just to have this meal with himself?
Chen Mo even maliciously speculated with extremely conspiracy theory thinking, could the conflict in the bar be directed and staged by the businessmen?
The purpose is to win over yourself and tie yourself to the merchant in some form!