Seeing the surrounding thugs and bodyguards constantly increasing, Huizi’s expression became somewhat solemn. She quickly came to Chen Mo’s side, "Mr. Chen, you should leave first. I will cover the rear."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo reached out and patted Huizi’s forehead, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can harm you."
Chen Mo was now a martial artist. He naturally had the confidence to say such words. These ordinary people were like ants in his eyes.
"Hahaha!"
"Mr. Chen, facing so many people, you can still remain so calm. To be honest, I admire your courage."
"If you can hand over that pumpkin pot, I might consider letting you suffer a little less."
Chen Mo heard this and smiled playfully, "It seems those people from last time were indeed sent by you."
"That's right." At this point, Huang An naturally wouldn't deny it. His goal today was that pumpkin pot of Chen Mo's.
"A pity." Chen Mo shook his head.
"A pity? What do you mean?" Huang An frowned slightly.
Chen Mo replied, "I've already sold it. It's not with me."
"What?!" Huang An was immediately shocked.
"Who did you sell it to?"
"Do you think you're worthy of knowing?"
"Do you think you're worthy of knowing?!"
This sentence completely ignited the anger in Huang An's heart. He waved his hand, "Beat him! Whoever cripples him, I'll give him a million!"
Instantly, the greedy eyes of the surrounding bodyguards fell upon Chen Mo.
"Hehehe."
Seeing this, Chen Mo suddenly laughed.
"You can still laugh when death is upon you?" Huang An asked coldly.
Chen Mo ignored Huang An and took out a checkbook from his pocket, tearing off a check. "This is a ten-million check. Whoever cripples him gets ten million."
Upon hearing this, Huang An burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha!"
"Kid, are you out of your mind? These are all my men. You want them to cripple me? Are you kidding me?"
"Even if they had a hundred times the courage, they wouldn't dare lay a hand on me!"
"Is that so?" Chen Mo's lips curved upwards.
*Riiip.*
Chen Mo tore off another check. "This is a twenty-million check. Cripple him, and these twenty million are yours."
For a moment, the bodyguards who were about to move stopped in their tracks.
"What are you all standing around for? Are you looking for death?! Attack him, cripple him!" Huang An pointed at Chen Mo and yelled.
*Riiip.*
Another check was torn off by Chen Mo.
"Now, thirty million. Cripple him, and the money is yours."
Finally, someone was tempted, and their gaze turned towards Huang An. If there was one, there would be a second and a third. In an instant, all the bodyguards who had been facing Chen Mo now had their eyes fixed on Huang An.
"You bunch of good-for-nothings, I've wasted money raising you for so long!" Huang An glared at everyone in anger.
*Riiip!*
Another sound. This time, Huang An's heart sank, and he truly began to panic.
"Besides the thirty million, everyone who acts today will receive a bonus of one million." Chen Mo's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
*Hiss!*
Everyone present gasped. There were at least thirty people, and one million each meant thirty million! What a generous gesture! Everyone was now very curious about who this Chen Mo was, to be so wealthy!
"Cripple him!"
Someone in the crowd shouted. Instantly, those who were about to charge at Chen Mo began rushing towards Huang An.
Huang An was completely stunned. He would never have imagined that his own subordinates would suddenly turn on him!
"You're all crazy! You're all bloody crazy!"
"Stop!" Huang An roared at everyone. The playful expression on his face had vanished, replaced by sheer panic.
Chen Mo smiled. Moments later, Huang An was lying on the ground, completely unable to resist. As for Old Zhou beside him, he was the first to run when these people charged. Seeing Huang An on the ground, beaten black and blue and barely alive, with his limbs seemingly broken multiple times, Chen Mo slowly walked forward and stood before Huang An. He found a bottle of mineral water and poured it directly onto Huang An's face. Huang An finally woke up, enduring the pain, his eyes filled with malice. He then looked at the bodyguards, "You fools, do you really think he'll give you the money?!"
Just as Huang An finished speaking, the sixty-million check in Chen Mo's hand was handed over to several bodyguards. At that moment, Huang An felt his face burning with shame. The security guards looked at the checks in their hands with disbelief. They had taken a gamble, but they never expected to win. Chen Mo had actually given them sixty million in checks. The onlookers were also dumbfounded. They hadn't expected Chen Mo to actually pay out the money.
Chen Mo then turned his gaze back to Huang An, "Boss Huang, do you really think everyone is as untrustworthy as you are?" Huang An's face looked as if he had eaten ten pounds of dead rats. Feeling Chen Mo's gaze, Huang An asked, "Kid, what else do you want?"
"I advise you to escape quickly, otherwise, when my third uncle arrives, you will die a terrible death!"
Chen Mo smiled indifferently, "You can't handle the small fry, so you plan to call the elders? Fine, at worst, there will just be one more person lying on the ground."
"You!" Huang An glared at Chen Mo in anger.
Chen Mo continued, "As for why I'm not leaving, it's because there's some money I need to get reimbursed for from Boss Huang."
"What money?"
"I just spent a hundred million on you. Don't you think you should reimburse me for this money?"
"What!" Upon hearing this, Huang An almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You, you hired people to beat me, and you want me to reimburse you? Is there any justice in this?! And you said sixty million, where did the hundred million come from!" This was the most ridiculous reason Huang An had ever heard.
Chen Mo, however, said with a serious expression, "If I say a hundred million, then it's a hundred million. Do you have a problem with that?" As he spoke, Chen Mo placed his foot on Huang An's broken arm.
"Ah!" Huang An let out a scream of agony, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
"I'll pay, I'll pay!" Huang An had never experienced such despair and could only agree in pain.
"The ch-check is on me." Hearing this, Huizi stepped forward and took a checkbook from Huang An's pocket. Inside was a signed check worth one hundred million.
"It seems Boss Huang has been making quite a lot of money these past few years." Chen Mo said sarcastically. Huang An glared at Chen Mo in fury. In all his years, he had never suffered such humiliation!
"Robbing my nephew in broad daylight, you have quite the nerve." However, at this moment, another voice sounded from outside the crowd.