"ah……!"

When Yu Junjun's scream came from afar, Chu Mo, who was still hiding in the dark, was telling something to the bodyguard captain Fan Gao.

Beside Chu Mo, several bodyguards in black were turning on the phone to record the entire thing that happened in front of him. Chu Mo suddenly turned his head and saw the young man in the lead, talking about the scene of the baseball bat smashing towards Yu Junjun's head.

Such a hard stick hits the head, and it may leave great sequelae even if it doesn't die.

Just as Chu Mo's wide eyes and Yu Junjun's screams, the baseball bat with the howling wind finally hovered above the girl's head, and the wind mixed with the baseball bat even came into Chu Mo's eardrums from afar!

At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly felt like he was escaping from death and was lost and regained.

Fan Gao, who was standing aside, also saw what was happening in front of him. When the bodyguard captain saw the coldness in Chu Mo's eyes, he bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Chu, I took pictures of all the actions of these little bastards from the beginning. What do you think we should deal with?"

The young people in the distance were making fun of it. Chu Mo, who was originally anxious, calmed down at this moment. After he knew that Yu Junjun would not be in danger for the time being, he suddenly decided to play with these little bastards.

He had planned to hand over the video he had taken to Guanguan before, but now he has changed his attention.

Since these little bastards don’t know how to be alive and provoke their own people, you can’t blame yourself for being ruthless.

Taking a deep breath, then Chu Mo, whose eyes narrowed slightly, said coldly:

"Transfer the video to Jiang Tao, let Jiang Tao use all the power of the detective agency to find out all the information of these dozen little bastards as quickly as possible, and don't leave anyone behind..."

Of course, Fan Gao nodded immediately to agree without any doubt. He had already seen the anger in Chu Mo's eyes trying hard to suppress. At this moment, Fan Gao suddenly felt sympathy for the gangsters. If he provoked Mr. Chu in the Demon City, they would only be considered unlucky.

Under the light not far away, the gangster in the lead looked smiling.

"Miss is so beautiful. If her head is broken and her brain is bruised, her bloody look will definitely be disgusting. Miss, you must not want to become that way, so if you don't want your head to open, I advise you to be honest, otherwise next time, I can't guarantee that my baseball bat will be able to stop in time!"

The young man with acne-faced face raised the baseball bat in his hand again. While he kept gesturing on Yu Junjun's head, the young man around him immediately smiled evilly.

From their desire-filled eyes, you can see what they will do next.

At this time, Yu Junjun, who was still righteous just now, no longer had the courage to resist. She had just experienced a journey in the gates of hell, and now she really didn't have the courage to disobey these demons. She watched a group of little bastards tease her. Yu Junjun's eyes, whose face was extremely pale, began to become hazy.

Then, as if he was looking forward to something, Yu Junjun's gaze suddenly turned to the bushes behind him. There, a man should have witnessed this whole process.

It seemed that he had placed all his hopes on that man. At this moment, Yu Junjun gritted his teeth and took a deep breath:

"Hey... if you don't come out, I will ignore you in the future."

Yu Junjun shouted vigorously, and a slight shaking suddenly appeared in the dark jungle behind her. The next moment, a man with glasses with a plain face slowly walked out.

At this moment, under the gaze of a group of gangsters holding sticks, a cold Chu Mo flashed in his eyes:

"I gave you a chance before, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it, so I can't blame me!"

When Chu Mo slowly walked out of the jungle, bodyguard captain Fan Gao also followed closely behind. Chu Mo naturally would not be as impulsive as Yu Junjun. Only on the premise of ensuring his safety can he expose himself to his sight.

A group of gangsters came again, which was different from the arrogant and domineering attitude towards Junjun. When Chu Mo and Fan Gao, who seemed to be difficult to deal with, appeared, they were already panicked. However, after a moment of chaos, the young man with acne on his face waved the baseball bat in his hand, as if to cheer up his companions. The young man with a sharp voice said sternly:

"What are you afraid of? They only have two people. There are so many of us, and each person and one stick can knock them down!

These young people are obviously completely gangsters, and they should not participate in fighting and fighting very much, so this scene will not make them afraid at all. After a moment of chaos, thirteen or fourteen gangsters walked towards Chu Mo arrogantly.

Just when they wanted to surround Chu Mo and the other two, Fan Gao, who was standing beside him, stepped forward one after another. The man who was as powerful as a tiger and could compete with Jiang Tao, the president of the detective agency, suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Chu Mo. At the same time, the young man in the lead had already hit Fan Gao's temple hard on the baseball bat.

Chu Mo, who was guarded behind him, gently supported his golden glasses. He suddenly turned around and waved his hand to a group of bodyguards who were about to rush up behind him. After stopping dozens of bodyguards in black from coming forward, Chu Mo's gaze re-placed on Fan Gao. The powerful man shouted loudly, then directly reached out his left hand and grabbed the baseball bat that the other party had slashed. He was like a god of war, still motionless.

The young man who was caught by Fan Gao with one hand was stunned. He looked up at the man two heads taller than him. Obviously, the young man did not realize the other party's strength. He was still full of fierceness and tried hard to regain his weapon.

A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, Fan Gao suddenly let go. The young man who was using his energy to staggered because of his inertia and finally fell to the ground in a mess.

The young man who consciously lost face in front of his younger brother immediately stood up from the ground. He picked up his baseball bat again, and shouted to the dozen hesitant companions beside him:

"Let's go together, let's get rid of these two bastards first. I'll take care of what happens! Whoever has the greatest contribution will be the first to go to the girl behind me later!"

Amid the shouting of the young man in charge, more than a dozen gangsters around him immediately started to try again. The young man in charge suddenly grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and then sprinkled it hard on it. Chu Mo suddenly felt a layer of mud and sand in front of him. He was unmoved at all. He took out a snow-white tissue from his pocket and took off his glasses from his nose. The screams in his ears were endless!

Chu Mo was very myopia. If he didn't wear glasses, and the slightly dim surroundings were almost blurred, his eyes were almost blurred. When he wiped the lenses clean, he put the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose again. As expected, the battle in front of him was over, and more than a dozen gangsters were lying on the ground and wailing!

As for Fan Gao, he just rubbed his arms casually, and then returned to behind Chu Mo as if nothing had happened.

Chu Mo put his gaze on Yu Junjun. The girl with ground-length hair had recovered. She came to the old beggar who had been scared to death. After lifting the other party from the ground, searched in her pocket for a while, then stuffed more than a dozen red hundred-dollar bills into the old man who was grateful for it.

Chu Mo saw all this. He did not interfere, but just quietly accompanied Yu Junjun. When the old man's figure slowly disappeared, a group of little bastards on the ground also supported each other and left. The girl with long hair suddenly said:

"You won't really let those gangsters go so easily, right? Mr. Chu of the Demon City, when is it so easy to talk to?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo looked at the girl with a slightly reddish eyes in front of him. He smiled softly, then took out the phone from his pocket, and after dialing, the person on the other end of the phone answered.

Chu Mo, who had no greetings at all, directly ordered:

"Jiang Tao, post all the information about the video I passed to you and the dozen or so gangsters out, let Qin Zixuan, chairman of Shiyuan Entertainment, take action!
Chapter completed!