185: C185 Start Planning

C185 Start Planning

"There's something I need you to do. You're not my subordinate, so I'll give you your reward."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Mo said after pausing for a moment.

"Mr. Ye, it was you who saved me first, I have yet to repay this kindness, monitoring the movement of the Bai family was also for myself, I don't have the face to care what compensation you ask for, just say it, I will do anything within my ability!"

Ding Lian said.

"Alright, then I won't beat around the bush. Don't provoke me this weekend, but think of a way to make the people with Bai family spread outside take action and continue causing trouble. It would be best if there is a surveillance camera that can record this scene, can you do this?"

Ye Mo asked as he played with the cup in his hand.

No problem, Mr. Ye, don't worry, even if I don't do anything, they will still cause trouble during the crowded weekends. But this time, I will add fuel to the fire and let them make a big fuss.

Although Ding Lian wasn't sure what Ye Mo wanted to do, he still asked.

Un, other than you living in the street, there should also be many leaders like you who resist violent takeover attempts. If possible, let them do the same, but you have to conceal themselves. Then, help me follow these people as much as possible and tell me where they live.

Ye Mo smiled.

"No problem!"

Ding Lian agreed happily. To him, it wasn't hard at all to do this, and every weekend, even if he didn't do anything, he would be deliberately affected by Bai family and destroyed.

"In the end, if they make a move, we'll call the police and protect our people while not retaliating. This time, I can guarantee that you can trust the police."

Ye Mo held the cup and revealed a mysterious smile.

"I got it, Mr. Ye!"

Ding Lian couldn't guess Ye Mo's intention, but it wasn't difficult at all to fulfill the request, so he agreed decisively.

"Okay, if someone gets injured because of this, go and ask for compensation from Lee Yonghai in Taihua Street. He was beaten up by Bai family, but I requested for this matter.

Ye Mo said.

"Mr. Ye, there's no need for that. You're not asking us to get beaten up. If they break in and attack us, then they're the ones breaking the law, how can we ask for your compensation?"

Hearing Ye Mo's words, Ding Lian felt warm in his heart and rejected at the same time.

It was a reasonable decision, but it wasn't a big deal. Although Ye Mo would look for trouble even if he didn't say anything about the hoodlums hired by Bai family, the moment Ye Mo said it, he seemed to want to borrow some power.

At this time, it was unreasonable to ignore everything, but it would inevitably make people uncomfortable. After all, when they were down on their luck, there were people who would profit from it. However, Ye Mo insisted on making it up, so it became a win-win situation.

"It's a deal, I don't have the habit of freeloading. Although things can get out of hand, I'll try my best to avoid getting hurt."

He believed that Ding Lian would definitely be able to handle this matter with his capability. After all, he was almost crippled by Bai family, and when something unlucky happened to Bai family, he would not be able to use his full strength.

After putting down the cup, Ye Mo thought for a while, then picked up his phone. He dialed the owner who had never called before. The phone only rang once before he picked it up.

"Hello, I'm Yu Zhen."

"..."

The next morning, Ye Mo didn't bring anyone with him. He took a taxi to a relatively secluded café, put down the case beside him, picked up a newspaper and started reading.

The headline was occupied by a piece of entertainment news. It said that the newly promoted National Idol Si Ruo Si who was originally coming to visit Guangyuan City seemed to have met with some accident, which resulted in her avoiding visitors after arriving at Dongjiang. She had disconnected from the outside world.

Doggie and the others all suspected that Si Ruo Si met the Heaven's Mandate's Son at the Dongjiang and the two of them went to spend their romantic lives together, which was why they disappeared before the concert like this.

Ye Mo shook his head speechlessly when he saw this news. Although 'playing the wrong country' was a bit exaggerated, but in the modern era where people lived in peace and happiness, away from war, the people of China seemed to distort their faith and worship to meaningless matters. A few days ago, there was a news that the Chasing Star Tribe committed suicide because they didn't win the tickets to the Love Bean concert.2

In Ye Mo's eyes, this kind of situation was, in medical terms, "stomach accumulation of food, not thinking of the right path".

At 8: 44 in the morning, when the minute hand turned to 12 and the time turned to 8: 45, the chair in front of Ye Mo was pulled open. A very serious and casual person wearing a casual jacket sat in front of Ye Mo and said.

"I'm late."

"No, I'm early. It's 9 o'clock, so the road is quite clear today."

Ye Mo smiled and waved to the waiter.

"Bring this gentleman a glass of white water with a little salt."

The waiter understood, turned around and went out to order.

"You picked a coffee shop and ordered a glass of water?"

The person's eyebrows twitched as he smiled.

"You'd better drink less coffee. The soberness you get from that stuff will make you return it sooner or later. I think you proved it this morning when you ran over here."

Ye Mo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, whose skin was a little dark, but his eyes were like sharp arrows that emitted a dignified aura as he laughed.

"Since Director Yu wants to contribute to the safety of the country and its people, you shouldn't use such a way to quench thirst and drink poison, it's impossible."

Yu Zhen crossed his hands and stared into Ye Mo's eyes. He wanted to see through the intentions of this young man who was not in accordance with his real age.

However, the other party's eyes were extremely clear. There was not a single ripple in his gaze, as if he was deep inside a pond. Through his pupils, the only thing that could be seen was himself.

"I really can't see through you any more."

Yu Zhen retracted his gaze and leaned his body back. He picked up the light salt water that the waiter had just brought and drank it all in one gulp.

"I studied Criminal Investigation and had disguised myself before I came here. How did you know that I came here by running?"

This was an occupational disease. The old police always looked into Ye Mo's eyes to make him feel pressured. In this case, if a person lied, their ability to make up words and logic would become worse and they would easily make mistakes.

"His face."

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and only said two words.

Yu Zhen's face was dark, but it did not affect his spirit. The tiredness in one's bones could not be faked.

No matter how sharp one's vision was, if one lacked essence energy, then it would be seen through by the old Chinese medical doctor in a single glance.

"I don't look good?"

Yu Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, it's the opposite. Director Yu, you are still full of vital energy and blood, your body is in perfect harmony, and your breathing is also very smooth."

Ye Mo smiled and said.

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