Nan Mo was taken aback, but continued: "I'm not talking about that kind of toughness, but his entire body is tough and his skin is like steel!"
Su Mu narrowed his eyes with a steely complexion? Is it the ability of these supernatural beings? Or is it Yang Dongqing's own ability?
He didn't think too much about it because the answer would come soon.
He then informed Nan Mo about the follow-up plan.
Nan Mo looked worried after hearing this: "Do you want to kill him?"
Su Mu smiled: "No, I just want to ask him a few questions."
"But is it necessary to do this if I'm just asking a question?" Nan Mo was still worried.
"You talk a little too much."
Nan Mo's heart suddenly trembled. He looked up and saw the eyes hidden behind the brown glasses, as if they did not contain the emotions that humans had.
The owner of those eyes was still smiling, but his smile was very creepy.
He did not dare to speak further and had to bow respectfully.
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...
Yang Dongqing was amazed by the figures busy in the kitchen in a dilapidated bungalow at night.
She was a little chef wearing an apron, dancing around the small space like a butterfly.
After facing the pressure of life and death for so long, he finally relaxed for the first time in a long time.
"Time to eat!" Little chef Nan Mo smiled and served two plates of food. Her dangling white arms passed in front of Yang Dongqing's eyes, and the aroma of vegetables mixed with her body odor entered his nose.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and try my mastery. I used all my skills to press the bottom of the box to repay you." Nan Mo stretched out his white hand and waved it in front of him. Yang Dongqing's eyes.
Yang Dongqing finally came to his senses, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.
This was his first time having dinner with a girl at close range, and she was a very beautiful woman. This made him a little nervous, and he didn't even know what to say to ease his embarrassment. Fortunately, Nan Mo was also active, chattering non-stop, like a little joker.
During this meal, Yang Dongqing ate a lot and was very satisfied.
"Are you full?"
"I've had enough, I've had enough."
Nan Mo smiled happily, his big eyes turning into crescents: "As long as you're full, I'll go to work."
As soon as these words were heard, Yang Dongqing's expression changed slightly. He knew that Nan Mo would sing at the bar, but for a girl, it was too dangerous.
"Won't you please leave?"
Nan Mo was still smiling: "If you're not going to work, how about you support me?"
Yang Dongqing felt hot blood rushing into his chest, and the words almost came out of his mouth: "I…"
"Oh, okay, just kidding, how can you support me? For people like us, barely able to support ourselves, it's pretty good.
I'm leaving, Yang Dongqing..."
Bang.
The dilapidated door had closed and the tiny figure had disappeared. The laughter and laughter in the room seemed like hallucinations, leaving only silence.
Yang Dongqing clenched his fists and said resolutely: "Moli, I will support you!"
He couldn't say this before because he was really struggling to support himself, but now that he's become someone he loves, money? It's just something that's easily attainable!
Later he also went out to make money. As for how to make money, it was very simple. He robbed the rich and gave it to the poor.
There are a lot of rich jerks in District 13.
After a long time, Yang Dongqing returned home with a full load and happily went to the Moonlight Bar where Jasmine worked.
"I earned about 50,000 yuan this time. That's enough money to live a good life for a while." Yang Dongqing thought after the cheap dress Nan Mo was wearing was torn by those two beasts. No Instead of throwing it away, I sewed it up and continued to wear it.
"You can buy Jasmine a new skirt."
When he walked towards the Moonlight Bar, his whole body was shocked because he saw that the door of the Moonlight Bar was broken at some point.
Buzz!
He ran to the Moonlight Bar and saw a mess inside; broken glass everywhere and drinks spilled on the floor. The waiters among them were all injured and a man who looked like the boss was constantly sighing.
He looked around but couldn't find Nan Mo.
He panicked.
"Where's Jasmine!? Where is she!" Yang Dongqing couldn't stop roaring, the veins on his face showing.
Everyone was shocked and no one responded.
Yang Dongqing directly grabbed the waiter by the collar and lifted him up: "Where's Jasmine!!"
"He...he's been taken away!" The waiter trembled.
Yang Dongqing instantly became angry: "Who was kidnapped by someone!?"
"Yeah...two bandaged guests entered with a group of people. They smashed everything they saw and said that someone saved you last time. Let's see who can save you this time!"
Yang Dongqing immediately realized that they were the two monsters who planned to attack Nan Mo last time!
Now he regrets not killing those two people directly.
"Where did they go!!"
"I...I don't know either!" The waiter was so scared that he almost cried.
At this time, the boss suddenly said: "Viper Gang! I saw that group of people had black snake tattoos on their bodies. They are members of the Viper Gang."
Bang!
Yang Dongqing let go of his hand, the waiter collapsed to the ground and rushed out without looking back.
The Viper Gang's reputation is known to everyone in District Thirteen. Their headquarters are located in the northwestern tip of District Thirteen, which is close to the abandoned city and is quite chaotic.
He was so worried that he couldn't even imagine what kind of treatment a skinny and beautiful girl like Nan Mo would receive if she fell into the hands of these poisonous snakes.
After Yang Dongqing left, the bar that was filled with howls of mourning instantly fell into dead silence. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked directly at his departing figure.
The boss who had just sighed became expressionless, took out his mobile phone, put it to his ear, and said respectfully: "Chief, the prey has taken the bait."
"Yes, I understand." A low, magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
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...
"Does it taste good?"
In the surveillance room, Su Mu, wearing a black suit, asked with a glass of red wine in his hand.
He was sitting at a large mahogany table, and across from him was Nan Mo.
Nan Mo tasted the precious red wine in his hand, inevitably leaving delicate lip prints on the rim of the transparent wine glass.
"It tastes good. I've never had such expensive wine."
Su Mu smiled faintly: "I don't like lies."
Nan Mo sternly said: "Actually, it doesn't taste that good, it's a bit bitter."
"That's right, I think it tastes bad too. Try the steak. A good M9 steak."
Nan Mo nodded when he heard this, then cut a small piece of steak and put it in his mouth.
The moment the steak entered his mouth, he realized what tender and juicy meant. This bite was better than any food he had ever eaten before, except for the snacks.
However, after taking a bite, he didn't dare to eat anymore because Su Mu didn't move.
"No problem, let's eat. It will still take some time for Yang Dongqing to come to the rescue of the beauty."
When Yang Dongqing was mentioned, Nan Mo looked a little quiet. He ate the delicious steak quietly, but for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Are you really not going to kill him?"
The eyes behind the brown glasses narrowed slightly: "Are your emotions so random?"
Nan Mo shook his head: "No, he is a good man. I am not worthy of him. I just can't bear it in my conscience. If he really died because of me..."
"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
Nan Mo: "..."
He looked at the two big men standing behind Su Mu. They obviously had pistols on their bulging waists, and then he looked at the surveillance screen. There were many strong men with weapons lurking in every corner.
This made it impossible for him to associate the word Su Mu with a good person.