388: C388 Old Dog

C388 Old Dog

The sickly young man, who looked as if he were about to die from vomiting blood, kicked the steel door of the repair shop to pieces. He kicked the guards who were charging at him with knives and sticks, never once again, and the people who were touched were sent flying backward like a rag bag.

And the guy who had been smiling all this time was even more terrifying!

The man in the leather jacket looked at Ye Mo, who was squatting on the ground, with fear in his eyes. If the combat strength of the sickly man frightened him physically, then Ye Mo made him feel fear in his heart.

After his boss rushed out with his knife, he saw the young man just wave his hand and the strongest boss knelt on the ground, like a dead pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The main point was that the leather jacket did not see how this guy attacked. From the beginning until the end, no one got within three meters of this young man!

"Hey, it's not like you can't talk. Don't keep learning! Hey, tell me, who asked you to store the rest of the medicine? "

Ye Mo frowned as he looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground with his acupuncture points locked.

This man did not look like a normal person at all. Instead, he looked more like a vicious dog that had not been tamed. His body was locked, but he kept shaking and trying to break free. His eyes were full of ferocity.

"Mr. Ye, leave this man to me."

Cripple walked over with the monitoring device in his hand. He glanced at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and said.

Ye Mo was slightly startled. Cripple's body emitted a faint killing intent. It was likely that his blood had boiled when he had just started the fight, which had led to his nature during the battle. If he really gave the middle-aged man to the other party... There was a high chance that the middle-aged man had been kicked to death by a cripple!

When the middle-aged man, who originally had a fierce look in his eyes, met the cripple's indifferent gaze, the ferocious aura on his body immediately dissipated. He was also a person who had once been bleeding from a knife's head. He definitely would not mistake that kind of gaze. That was the expression of someone who wanted to kill. He did not doubt that the other party would not hesitate to end up like this. Kill him!

"Don't, don't kill me, I'll tell you!"

After the middle-aged man cowered, his aura immediately collapsed. He was not afraid of a normal thug. No matter how badly the other party tortured him, he would not dare to take his life. That way, he would be able to take revenge thousands of times in the future.

However, when he encountered this person who really wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, the middle-aged man was terrified. No one was truly not afraid of death, especially when they were facing death directly. Very few people could withstand this fear.

Interesting...

Ye Mo smiled faintly. He did not expect that a cripple would need him to deal with things by himself. Ye Mo would not kill people easily, but he still had ways to make the other party speak. It was just that it was more troublesome and there was no need for him to do so. Cripple's gaze was very quick.

Cripple, it was really useful...

Ye Mo could not help but sigh in his heart. With these people being used by Zou Qi, it was no wonder that the other party could occupy an area without anyone moving.

"Tell me, I'll give you a chance."

Ye Mo squatted on the ground and looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

"Yes, yes..."

...

The middle-aged man opened his mouth a little stuttering. He spoke quickly and told the whole story. He could tell whether money was important or life was important.

Cripple stood behind Ye Mo with a cold face. After the fight, Cripple's breath became much colder. He became less talkative like a blind man.

His leather jacket could no longer stand steadily. Cripple's murderous gaze had scared him out of his wits. He curled up on the ground, his body emitting a fishy smell.

"You're saying you're Zhou Feng's man?"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, Zhou Feng hired us. We sent people to protect him and help him with some things."

He no longer dared to look down on Ye Mo. He had been trying to stand up, but he had lost control of his body. It was useless even if he used his unique secret technique. The middle-aged man also understood that this kind young man in front of him was not easy to deal with.

"Old bastard! Do you have evidence? Evidence."2

Ye Mo seemed to have become numb from squatting. He waved his hand and asked.

"Yes! Zhou Feng is a member of a big group. I was afraid that he would not admit to his debt in the future, so I saved the records of every transaction. "

The middle-aged man was called Old Tang. He was a famous local tyrant in Dongjiang. Because of his vicious and vengeful personality, he was quite famous in the underground circles.

"Go and get it."

Ye Mo stood up and quickly took off Old Tang's body with his fingers. The old woman forced the silver needles and said.

His body was stiff. The mother's feeling immediately dispersed. Then, he was surprised to find that he had regained control of his body. He hurriedly struggled to stand up.

Cripple's eyes narrowed slightly. For the first time, a nervous expression appeared on his face. Ye Mo was standing too close to the old woman. If the old woman attacked him, he would not be able to save her in time!

Although Mr. Ye had his own unique skills, he looked like he was physically fit. Just a normal person. If he was touched by someone with muscles and muscles, he would be severely injured as well.

Cripple grabbed the ground with his foot and stared at Old Fart's temple. If the other party dared to make any movements, he would kill him immediately. This was also the fastest way to save Mr. Ye!

The old woman stood up. Although she was already middle-aged, her back was not hunched. She was nearly two meters tall and her muscles made her look like a spotted bear. When she stood up, she gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Ye Mo held his hands behind his back. He looked at the old woman in front of him. There was no panic on his face. There was only calmness on his face.

The old man looked at Ye Mo's neck and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

With his arm strength and speed, as long as he made a move, this kid would definitely not be able to dodge. When the time came, he would use him as a hostage to threaten that guy whose killing intent was as heavy as his feet...

Old bastard... This plan flashed across his mother's mind. Everything sounded so reasonable. As long as he made a move at this time, at that time, hmph, Zhou Feng would at least take out a large amount of gold to thank him!

* His mother's body gradually leaned forward, like a giant bear ready to slap its prey in front of it.

However, Ye Mo did not dodge or move. He just looked at her with his hands behind his back. There was a faint smile on his face.

A vein appeared on Cripple's neck. This was a sign that his entire body was tense. As long as Old Fart dared to hurt Mr. Ye, he would kick and kill him at the first possible moment.

Just as the atmosphere was tense and the air was somewhat frozen, the old man who was leaning forward suddenly sped up. However, he did not attack Ye Mo. Instead, he bowed and said.

"I'll go get it now. Please wait a moment!"

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