"Do you suspect that I killed Lin Xianhui?" Li Yanxiu raised her eyebrows, with a hint of displeasure on her cold face. Although she was a little unhappy inside, after seeing the certificate that Shang Hongyue took out, all her dissatisfaction could only be suppressed. Go down.
"Before the real murderer is caught, everyone may be a murderer. Tell me, was Lin Xianhui alone when he came to your place that day?"
"Yeah, he said he had some trouble with his girlfriend. Oh, his girlfriend is that Jiang Bing." Li Yanxiu's words basically match up with the police's surveillance records.
Chen Mo thought for a while, frowned and asked, "Lin Xianhui came to your place, have you had a drink?"
"No, he just ordered a glass of juice." Li Yanxiu answered without thinking. Chen Mo paid more attention and asked, "Doesn't he come to the bar without drinking?"
"He is allergic to alcohol. What kind of drink does he drink? Yes, it's normal for you not to know. Lin Xianhui always feels that as a playboy, he can't drink. This is a great shame. So, he never mentions this to anyone. Something." Li Yanxiu smiled and said,
"Only those of us who are sleeping with each other will know." Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
If it was really someone close to Lin Xianhui who did it, then they should all know about Lin Xianhui's alcohol allergy. Even if they caused an accident, they would not use drunk driving as an excuse.
However, this alone cannot rule out the suspicion of these people. What if the other party was just negligent for a moment?
Shang Hongyue asked again: "Then, when Lin Xianhui left you, was he still conscious?"
"Very sober." Li Yanxiu replied in the affirmative. However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and a drunken young man in a white suit came over and asked while burping: "Hey, hey, where's your boss? I've heard you already. She said your boss is prettier than a vixen, show me, don't worry, the money will definitely be enough!" Chen Mo frowned slightly when he heard the voice outside.
It's a bit unlucky... I met a drunk man just this afternoon, what a piece of luck. He came here in the afternoon just because he was afraid of encountering this kind of thing. Unexpectedly, he still didn't avoid it.
"I'm sorry, our boss is busy, outsiders are not allowed in." A waiter stopped at the door.
"Stop talking nonsense and open the door for me. Otherwise, I will destroy your place. Do you believe it?" The door outside was kicked open with a bang, and a drunken man in a suit broke in.
Li Yanxiu showed an apologetic expression to Chen Mo and the other two, then twisted her waist and motioned for her subordinates to get out of the way. She looked at the man in the suit calmly with half an unburned cigarette in her hand.
Seeing Li Yanxiu, the man in the suit's eyes widened. He licked his lips and said dreamily: "You are so beautiful, boss lady, I will give you a chance to make extra money. We will not go home until we are drunk!" There was only one person in the box. There is only one door, so Chen Mo and Chen Mo cannot leave now.
But she saw Li Yanxiu's beautiful eyes moving, and she said softly: "Sir, I already have an appointment with someone today. Do you think it will be next time?"
"Huh? Someone has an appointment?" The man in the suit snorted coldly, and happened to see Chen Mo standing next to Li Yanxiu.
"Just this pretty boy? What can he give you?" The man in the suit said disdainfully. However, before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Shang Hongyue next to Chen Mo.
His wretched eyes looked back and forth on Shang Hongyue's body, and he said with a leering look: "Boss Boss, you don't have to accompany me today. Let this little girl have some wine with me. I will let her go when she has had enough." Chen Mo frowned secretly when he heard this. Speaking of which, there are too many such ruffians nowadays. What would he do if the person being molested today was not Li Yanxiu or Shang Hongyue, but his own sister?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo clenched his fists.
"Get lost." His tone was calm and he didn't want to say anything.
"Hey, you kid, you're quite arrogant in your words. It seems you don't know. To hang out, you need to have status, power, and..." Chen Mo didn't waste any nonsense, and didn't wait for the other party's harsh words to end. The bottle next to him hit the other person's head.
He didn't hold back, and blood came out directly.
"Boss Li, everything that was broken today is my fault!" Chen Mo was now wearing a mask and had no scruples when he got angry.
"Fuck him, kill him!" The man in the suit covered his head, and a dozen gangsters behind him pulled out a dozen bright iron bars from nowhere.
The next thing he saw, a gangster rushed towards Chen Mo and hit Chen Mo on the shoulder with the iron rod in his hand.
There was a muffled sound of "Peng", and the iron rod really hit. However, the seemingly young boy stood there extremely calmly and calmly, without moving his body.
He didn't even frown. Chen Mo slapped his mouth.
"It still hurts a bit." When he saw that it was an iron rod instead of a sharp weapon, he planned to hit him forcefully to test his current physical fitness. As expected, this kind of attack would basically not cause any harm to him.
"What the hell, what's going on? How come this guy isn't afraid?"
"Come together!" More than a dozen gangsters surrounded him at the same time. Chen Mo's expression remained calm. In fact, he had selfish motives for showing up today.
According to his usual habits, this kind of thing should be of no concern to him, but when he encounters this group of people, he always thinks of his sister, wondering what he would do if he encounters them, so he can't help but feel irritated.
At the same time, he also wanted to try the results of the fighting skills he had trained with Wu Shen in the past few days. The most important thing is that his training records at the Thunder Training Center can be checked, so in today's battle, as long as he does not use other tricks and only uses fighting skills, his identity as a player will not be exposed at all.
Someone moved very quickly, swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards Chen Mo's face. The iron rod made a buzzing sound in the air. If an ordinary person was hit, at least three bones would be broken.
These gangsters were extremely vicious, which allowed Chen Mo to fight without any psychological burden.
But Chen Mo reacted faster. He reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and hit the opponent's head directly with his fist.
The other party's head collapsed in an instant, and blood exploded and splashed onto Chen Mo's face.
Chen Mo was very measured in his actions and would never kill anyone, but he would definitely teach these people a lesson. The next moment, Chen Mo ducked, dodged the man's attack, and then kicked him in the abdomen.
The gangster groaned and was kicked up into the air. His body hit the wall and fell slowly like a hanging painting.
Beating someone is like hanging a painting.
