Chapter 44 Elusive

Style: Romance Author: Second yearWords: 2093Update Time: 24/01/11 12:50:45
More than a dozen people got out of several cars, all of them strong, windy walking, and with stern faces.

"Where's Su Weiyu?"

The car window was lowered, and a unique sweet voice sounded, "I am!"

"Fuck! Are you a ghost? Su Weiyu doesn't dare to come. At least find someone decent to pretend to be. Are you the only one who can bear a ray of rain and overwhelm Jinchuan with your beauty?"

"Please speak politely. Our lady is ill and recovering."

"Ha, you dare to hire a murderer to attack our President Tang. I didn't do it directly. I was being polite and handed over the murder weapon. If Su Weiyu was fake, you know what the consequences will be!"

"We don't have any malicious intentions and are here to clear up some misunderstandings. We didn't bring any murder weapons at all."

Several people arrived in front of Su Mo's car and motioned to lower the windows.

"Do you have a weapon on you?"

"of course not!"

"Hand over your phone, quickly!"

Sun Changhao hesitated a little, but Su Mo had already handed over the phone, "Just give it to them!"

"Are you sure there is no murder weapon? I see this woman's breasts are quite big!"

Ye Kerou's pretty face turned pale with anger, but Su Mo smiled and waved, "Are you coming here?"

"What?"

"Snapped!"

Without any warning, Su Mo slapped him. The other party was unprepared and was knocked to the ground.

"You're blind, how dare you take action?"

"I want you to die!"

More than a dozen people gathered around. Qin Shaochong was still negotiating there. His heart skipped a beat and he blurted out, "Mr. Su, why do you take action directly? It's too rash."

Even Ye Kerou was a little surprised, but Su Mo was the calmest, "Do you know why I beat you? How dare you insult Mr. Tang of your family!"

"Me, when did I insult our Mr. Tang?"

"According to what you mean, your Mr. Tang doesn't even have a murder weapon. She is at most Princess Taiping. If she knew that you were secretly mocking her, would you still be alive?"

"Damn it, I didn't mean it at all. You're talking nonsense. I think you want to die..."

"Shut your mouth. You, Mr. Tang, don't dare to speak like this in front of me. Who do you think you are?"

Several people had stern looks on their faces, and were momentarily shocked by Su Mo's calm and unparalleled aura.

The older man narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, stop pretending. We, Mr. Tang, know who you are..."

"You can just call and ask Mr. Tang. No, you don't even have Mr. Tang's phone number? What rank and grade are you pretending to be here? Do you want me to give you my phone number? Come and fight, 13954966..."

At this time, a man in a Land Rover next to him opened the door and said, "That's enough, Ermaozi. I apologize to this gentleman and that lady for letting you come to welcome the guests. I didn't let you talk nonsense."

Everyone's expressions instantly became awe-inspiring. Anyone who wasn't a fool would have understood that although Su Mo's phone number had not been given, it was definitely correct. That's why the people in the Land Rover stopped him in time.

"Sorry, I just talked nonsense."

"Okay, I've put my cell phones away and checked them all. Let's go."

Because of the episode just now, Su Weiyu did not suffer any embarrassment, so she followed a few cars and continued to move forward.

Qin Shaochong, who was driving, looked extremely surprised and said in a low voice, "That Su Mo actually knows Tang Shengxue's phone number? What is his identity? Why can't I understand it?"

Su Weiyu pondered slightly, "Now is not the time to think about this. At the very least, if he really knows Tang Ruoxue, it will be a good thing for us!"

In the Land Rover, someone was also talking about this matter, "Who is that kid?"

"I'm not sure, but it's definitely not simple. He should be the peacemaker invited by Su Weiyu."

"Too young. I know almost all the reputable young people in Jinchuan City. I have never met that kid. Is this a bluff?"

"Probably not! That phone number is Mr. Tang's personal mobile phone. Most people will never know it. Moreover, he dares to tease Mr. Tang Taiping, well, that, what? Most people dare to say this, and they don't know how to die. Then The boy is confident and his identity is difficult to guess, so be careful when dealing with him."

"knew."

While he was talking, several cars drove into a shabby-looking factory.

Ye Kerou was extremely curious. Su Mo also said that he was not familiar with Tang Shengxue? You have your phone number, what's going on? Unfortunately, there was no time to ask now, as several people had already gotten off the bus.

When I entered the dilapidated factory, I realized that there was something special about it.

The decoration inside is not to say luxurious, but at least it is passable. Moreover, there are several elevators. Before entering the elevator, it is like going through airplane security. They are scanned again to confirm that there are no prohibited items on them before they are released.

Sun Changhao couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is this place?"

"It seems that Divine Doctor Sun has never heard of it. This is the underground black boxing ring of the Tang family. It is the place where Mr. Luo Huluo is responsible. It is said that the daily turnover exceeds ten million..."

"Shut up and let you talk?"

A few people walked inside in silence. The sound insulation effect was very good. After getting off the elevator and pushing the door open, they heard the roar of mountains and tsunamis.

"Beat him to death, hard!"

"Fuck, you're a bitch, fuck him to death!"

The interior is like an ancient Colosseum, with chairs in circles filled with crazy spectators.

In the huge field in the middle, there were six octagonal cages. At this time, two people were fighting crazily, punching to the flesh, blood spurting out, and roaring like wild beasts, making people's adrenaline surge.

Ye Kerou's pretty face turned pale slightly. She had never seen or heard of it before. This scene was a bit unbearable.

Sun Changhao's mouth felt a little dry, "It's too, too cruel."

Su Mo grabbed Ye Kerou's wrist. The girl was startled for a moment and wanted to pull away her hand. However, she felt a little more at ease. After hesitating, Su Mo pulled her forward and continued.

"It's still so boring, just pretend you can't see or hear. Don't be afraid."

"I, I'm not scared, I'm just curious, why do you want to return it? Have you been here before, or have you seen it before?"

"Um, um..."

"Sir, please stop talking, otherwise it will be difficult for us."

The person who led the way was relatively polite to Su Mo.

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Su Mo wanted to thank this guy, but he didn't have to think about how to explain to Ye Kerou.

The group took the elevator again and reached the sixth floor.

"Come this way, Mr. Luo is waiting for you."

When I opened the door of an office, I saw a large space with at least dozens of people inside. They looked over with cold eyes, feeling full of oppression.

"Crack!"

In front of the desk, a bald man in his thirties cut a cigar with a pair of scissors and put it in his mouth. Someone next to him immediately bowed and lit it.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he raised his head and said in a cold voice, "Su Weiyu, you have turned into such a ghost, and you dare to send people to attack our Mr. Tang, tell me, what method of death do you want to choose today... ....”