The thoughts in his head repeated many times but his body still did not listen to his commands.
Lin Mo's palm descended, slapping the intruder's chest until it was heavily dented!
The intruder's chest bone was twisted abnormally, and his body was sent flying backward, breaking through the wall from afar.
"Junior Brother!"
It was a mournful cry.
Lin Mo could sense the pain in his voice, but his gaze steeled as he thought about how these people were the same as the previous batch of intruders, wanting to kill him.
Lin Mo shook his head, then walked out from the corner of the corridor.
In front of him were six guys in uniform, and now they were staring at him like tigers eyeing their prey.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? You guys aren't from my Lin auction house. What's your motive for coming here in the middle of the night?"
Lin Mo asked the obvious question, looking at them as if he was teasing them.
