The owner of the white van, named Takekura Heiji, lives in the suburbs of Osaka and is a peripheral member of Yamaguchi! In the information obtained by Chen Mo, the video showed that a white van disappeared in a block in the suburbs of Osaka!
Chen Mo was really depressed about the development of things! He came to Xiaobenben just to find Yuan Ruoshan and take her back to China. I originally wanted to practice cultivation at home and live a pastoral life!
But what I didn't expect is that after practicing till now, my kung fu is getting better day by day, but my time is getting less and less! Every day is a busy life, and this is really the opposite of what I thought.
Oh my God, what on earth is going on? Originally, I just wanted to take care of the tardigrade's family by giving him some money! But when he encounters such a thing, he has to work hard to pursue it. Watching the time passing by, he has not met Yuan Ruoshan yet.
With the accelerator in his hand, he turned it all the way to the end. The motorcycle roared loudly and then roared down the road.
He didn't encounter any problems along the way. No one came out to provoke him, and there wasn't even a policeman. He was speeding for so long, and he didn't encounter a traffic policeman at all. He was really lucky.
"Boom!" Amidst the sound of the engine, Chen Mo drove his motorcycle to the place!
I looked around and found nothing! But although this area is large, it is very simple to search it with his spiritual consciousness! And he had the license plate number of the white van in his hand, so Chen Mo drove his motorcycle along the street and observed it.
Sure enough, after passing a few intersections, I found a place that looked like a warehouse, and the white van was parked in the yard!
After Chen Mo stopped directly at the door, he walked towards the yard!
The yard is relatively large, covering about a thousand square meters, and several bosozokus with mohawk haircuts are smoking and chatting at the door! I was a little envious when I saw Chen Mo getting off the motorcycle coolly, but it didn't matter.
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo walked to the door of the courtyard and reached out to push open the door of the courtyard! And he frowned a little, because in the yard, although the white van was still there, there were no sign of Tardigrade Mieko or Tardigrade Emon1
"Hey! What are you going to do?" Several mohawks were smoking. When Chen Mo opened the door, one of them stood up and shouted loudly.
"Look! Find someone else!" Chen Mo replied.
"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"
"Look for the owner of the white van, the license plate number is ***!" Chen Mo said.
As soon as the mohawks heard this, they looked at each other, turned around, walked in front of Chen Mo, and vaguely surrounded him!
"What are you looking for him for? What's the matter?"
"Oh! If you have something to do with him, you might want to ask him some questions!" Chen Mo still replied calmly.
"Who are you? How do you know this license plate number?"
"Isn't he here? I just want to ask something and then leave!" Chen Mo said, somewhat answering the question. Although I knew the name of the owner of the white van, who knew whether it was him who went to Tardigrade's house in the morning, so I found out first and asked.
When Mo Xigan heard Chen Mo's answer, he understood that the young man in front of him was probably not one of his own, but more likely that he was a public official or a police officer.
"There is no such car here. Leave immediately! You are not welcome here!" one of the people said, with a strong sense of danger.
But for Chen Mo, he was not afraid of threats at all, he was afraid that no one would know. However, it seemed that these mohawks should know something, so he smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you also know some things, so ask You have no problem either!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several Mohicans understood that the young man in front of them was here to cause trouble! So he pulled out the machete and stick from his back and hit Chen Mo on the head.
The movements are consistent and fast. If it were someone else, let alone other things, just these mohawk sticks would be enough! But fortunately, Chen Mo was in the circle at this time. He directly drew out the rubber stick and with a wave of his hand, he blocked all the weapons that were thrown at him one by one!
"Bang bang!" A few times, and then there was a clanging sound. All the weapons in the hands of these mohawks fell to the ground because of Chen Mo's power!
"Asshole, who are you?" One of the mohawks, who happened to be facing Chen Mo, held the other hand with one hand. The tiger's mouth was broken, blood gushed out, and it hurt like hell. Naturally, he was a little frightened. Chen Mo shouted!
Chen Mo didn't say a word, and with the stick in his round hand, he beat these mohawks into mohawks! Then he grabbed his straight cockscomb hair with his hand, but he didn't expect to get a hand full of hairspray!
Let me go, how much hairspray is used to style these Mohawk hairstyles? They are all sticky when you touch them. Do these guys’ hairstyles really look good? It’s really strange. The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds!
As his consciousness swept over, he realized that the people in the yard might have heard something, and one of them walked out!
Chen Mo turned on the power on the swing stick, and immediately, the two poles on the stick made a crackling sound. This swing stick was made by him from Jiaofan, so it is not only of good quality, but also easy to use. It can be used as a baton at ordinary times. If you want to subdue some people, it can also be used as an electric baton, and the voltage on the electric baton can be adjusted!
Directly facing a few moaning mohawks, I had an intimate contact with an electric baton!
Suddenly, several people twitched and lay on the ground, frothing at the mouth! Chen Mo had just directly adjusted the voltage to the maximum, so he just let these mohawks lie on the ground without saying anything, and they even became incontinent!
As for whether these guys will be unable to recover or suffer permanent damage in the future, it has nothing to do with him! He only cares about discharging electricity. As for other things, after returning to China, does everything here have anything to do with him?
At this time, the big iron door just opened, and a guy in his thirties or forties popped up. He saw Chen Mo and a few people lying on the ground. His eyes shrank and he was about to scream. Chen Mo directly touched the electric baton on the big door. On the iron gate!
Amidst the electric sound of "Crack!", the man held the iron door with his hand and knelt down!
Chen Mo pushed open the iron door, kicked all these people into the yard, followed them in, and closed the door smoothly!
Because someone was checking, no one came out of the house. Chen Mo happened to go in by himself!
Just now, excluding the four guys with mohawks at the door, plus a guy who opened the door probably to see what was going on, there were four more people in the house!
