NOVPUBChapter 530 -403: The Methods of Magic City鈥檚 Mr.
Chu Chapter 530 -403: The Methods of Magic City鈥檚 Mr.
Chu 鈥淎h鈥?鈥
Yu Junjun鈥檚 screams were still drifting from afar when Chu Mo, still hidden in the shadows, was discussing something with Fan Gao, the head bodyguard.
Next to Chu Mo, several bodyguards dressed in black were opening their phones to record the entire course of the events unfolding before them.
Chu Mo suddenly turned his head and saw the leader, Xiao Qing, raising a baseball bat to ruthlessly smash it down towards Yu Junjun鈥檚 head.
A blow to the head with such a hard bat would probably result in severe long-lasting damage if it didn鈥檛 kill.
In the midst of Chu Mo鈥檚 widened eyes and Yu Junjun鈥檚 screams, the baseball bat, carrying a whistling sound, ultimately hovered above the girl鈥檚 head, and the sound of the bat cutting through the air even reached Chu Mo鈥檚 ears from afar!
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At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly felt as if he had escaped from death itself, a feeling of having recovered what was almost lost.
Fan Gao, who was standing by, also witnessed what happened.
When he saw the coldness in the depths of Chu Mo鈥檚 eyes, he slightly bowed and said:
鈥淢r.
Chu, from the very beginning, I鈥檝e recorded everything these little punks have done.
How would you like to handle this?鈥
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From a distance, the young hoodlums were bursting with mocking laughter.
Chu Mo, who was initially frantic, now calmed down.
Knowing that Yu Junjun was temporarily out of danger, he suddenly decided to play along with these little punks.
He had intended to hand over the footage to Jing Cha, but now, he changed his mind.
Since these little punks were unaware of their impending doom and had provoked his people, they couldn鈥檛 blame him for being ruthless.
Taking a deep breath and then narrowing his eyes slightly, Chu Mo鈥檚 voice was cold as he commanded:
鈥淪end the video to Jiang Tao, tell him to use all the resources of the detective agency, and to find out all the information about these dozen or so punks as quickly as possible, not missing a single one鈥?鈥
Fan Gao nodded immediately without question, for he could see the burning anger Chu Mo was striving to suppress in his eyes.
In this moment, Fan Gao suddenly felt sympathy for those punks; offending Mr.
Chu of the Magic City was simply their misfortune.
Under the nearby light, the leader of the hoodlums was still wearing a smug grin.
鈥淢iss, you鈥檙e so pretty, but if your head gets smashed and your brains spill out, all bloody and mushy, that would definitely be disgusting.
You certainly wouldn鈥檛 want to become like that, right?
So, if you don鈥檛 want your head to crack open, I advise you to behave.
Otherwise, next time, I can鈥檛 guarantee that I鈥檒l be able to stop my baseball bat in time!鈥
The youth, his face full of acne, once again raised the baseball bat in his hand.
While he gestured towards Yu Junjun鈥檚 head, the circle of young hoodlums surrounding them laughed malevolently.
From their eyes filled with desire, one could tell what they were planning to do next.
However, at this moment, Yu Junjun, who had just been full of righteous indignation, no longer had the courage to resist.
Having just gone through a near-death experience, she truly didn鈥檛 have the guts to defy these devils and watched helplessly as a bunch of punks harassed her.
Yu Junjun鈥檚 face turned ghostly white, and her eyes began to mist up with tears.
Then, as if expecting something, Yu Junjun suddenly turned her gaze to the bushes behind her, where a man should have witnessed the entire ordeal.
Placing all her hopes on that man, Yu Junjun clenched her teeth and took a deep breath, saying:
鈥淗ey鈥
if you don鈥檛 come out now, I鈥檒l never pay attention to you again.鈥
Amid Yu Junjun鈥檚 forceful shout, suddenly, a slight disturbance appeared in the dark jungle behind her.
The next moment, a man with an expressionless face and wearing glasses slowly emerged from the thicket.
By this time, under the watchful eyes of a group of thugs wielding clubs with no good intentions, Chu Mo鈥檚 eyes gleamed with a trace of ice-cold determination as he said indifferently:
鈥淚 gave you a chance before, but unfortunately, you didn鈥檛 know how to cherish it, so you can鈥檛 blame me now!鈥
As Chu Mo slowly emerged from the jungle, the bodyguard team leader Fan Gao followed closely behind.
Chu Mo would certainly not act as impulsively as Yu Junjun; he would only allow himself to be seen when he was sure of his safety.
The thugs stirred up another commotion, and unlike their brazen and arrogant behavior when facing Yu Junjun, the appearance of Chu Mo and the formidable Fan Gao 芒鈧€ both grown men 芒鈧€ had thrown them into disarray.
However, after a moment of chaos, the youth with a face full of acne swung his baseball bat in an attempt to boost his fellow thugs鈥 morale, his shrill voice ringing out with a command:
鈥淲hat are we afraid of?
There are only two of them, and we have so many.
If each of us hits him with a stick, we鈥檒l knock these two scumbags down!鈥
This group of young punks was obviously full of trouble.
They likely hadn鈥檛 backed down from a fight before, so this kind of scene didn鈥檛 intimidate them.
After a brief moment of chaos, about thirteen or fourteen thugs charged towards Chu Mo with bravado.
Just as they attempted to encircle Chu Mo and Fan Gao, the latter, who had been standing by Chu Mo鈥檚 side, stepped forward.
The man, whose presence was akin to that of a fierce tiger and who was a match for the head of the detective agency, Jiang Tao, suddenly moved to stand in front of Chu Mo.
And at the same moment, the leading youth swung his baseball bat, aiming a vicious blow at Fan Gao鈥檚 temple.
Chu Mo, protected behind him, lightly adjusted his gold-framed glasses.
He then turned around and waved at the group of bodyguards who were about to rush forward, stopping the dozens of black-clad bodyguards from advancing.
After halting their approach, Chu Mo refocused his gaze on Fan Gao.
The powerful man let out a shout and then reached out with his left hand to grab the incoming baseball bat, standing immovable like a war god.
The youth whose bat was caught in Fan Gao鈥檚 hand was taken aback; he looked up at the man towering over him by two heads.
Obviously, the young punk hadn鈥檛 realized the strength of his opponent.
He still wore a fierce expression, struggling vigorously to recover his weapon.
Fan Gao, with a hint of indifference in his eyes, suddenly released his grip.
The young punk, who had exerted all his strength, stumbled due to inertia and finally collapsed embarrassingly to the ground.
The youth, feeling humiliated in front of his friends, immediately got up.
He picked up his baseball bat again, and then turned to his comrades, who were hesitating, and yelled:
鈥淟et鈥檚 rush them all at once, take these two bastards down, and I鈥檒l take the blame if anything happens!
Whoever contributes the most gets the first go with the girls later!鈥
Encouraged by the leader鈥檚 shouts, the dozen or so thugs around him once again seemed eager to act.
The leading youth suddenly grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and threw it viciously towards them.
Chu Mo, who felt his vision clouded by sand, was unfazed.
He simply pulled out a crisp white handkerchief from his pocket, took off his glasses by the bridge of his nose, and at that moment, screams filled his ears!
Chu Mo was severely shortsighted, and without his glasses, plus the dim surroundings, his vision was almost a blur.
Once he had wiped his lenses clean and put his gold-framed glasses back on his nose, as expected, the fight in front of him was over, with the dozen or so thugs all lying on the ground, wailing!
As for Fan Gao, he merely rubbed his arm nonchalantly before resuming his position behind Chu Mo as if nothing had happened.
Chu Mo鈥檚 gaze shifted to Yu Junjun.
The long-haired girl had recovered and was now helping up a beggar who had been scared stiff from the ground.
After rummaging through her pockets, she stuffed a handful of bright red hundred-yuan bills into the hands of the grateful old man.
Chu Mo took in the whole scene.
He did not intervene but simply stood quietly by Yu Junjun鈥檚 side.
Once the old man鈥檚 figure slowly disappeared and the group of thugs on the ground also began to leave, supporting each other, the long-haired girl suddenly said:
鈥淵ou鈥檙e not really going to let those thugs off so easily, are you, Mr.
Chu Mo of Magic City?
Since when have you been so agreeable?鈥
Hearing this, Chu Mo looked at the girl with slightly red eyes in front of him.
He smiled gently, then took out his phone from his pocket and made a call, the person on the other end picking up immediately.
Without any pleasantries, Chu Mo directly ordered:
鈥淛iang Tao, take the video I sent you, along with all the information on those dozen or so thugs, and release it.
Let the chairman of Shi Yuan Entertainment, Qin Zixuan, take action!
Expose it all across Hua Country, full exposure!鈥
