Seeing that Yang Chao was still spraying feces in his mouth, Ah Mao was still spraying feces in a mess. If he angered Chen Mo and several angels, he might have to go back to the hospital and lie down.

So, before Yang Chao finished speaking, he quickly slapped him and shut up.

Yang Chao didn't know these things. He was waiting for the yellow-haired man to take someone to deal with Chen Mo, so why did he slap himself first when he came up?

Is there any rule to find a thug? Isn’t it enough to just give money? Don’t you tell me in advance.

Yang Chao covered his face and did not dare to get angry. He asked in confusion: "Mao...Brother Mao, what's the matter? Why are you still beating me? I'll give you money to help me hit that kid!"

The people around were also confused. What was going on?

I don't understand it. Who is in the same group with whom?

Are you a little uneasy to play cards?

...

Huangmao, with a panic on his face, looked at Yang Chao with a little aggrieved, and said fiercely: "He Made, who do you want me to hit if you think you are a kid? It turns out that it is Boss Chen and several beautiful sisters. If you dare to cause trouble for them, who will you hit if you don't? I'll give him Made to hit you..."

As he said that, the yellow-haired slapped another backhand, slapped Yang Chao's other face with a red mark.

Huang Mao knew that Chen Mo must have seen him now, and Yang Chao invited him to come, which means that Chen Mo and Yang Chao must have a conflict. He appeared with Yang Chao at this time. Isn’t it obvious why he came here?

Huangmao felt that since they had conflicts, they could only express their attitude and quickly choose the sidelines.

So, Ah Mao slapped Yang Chao twice, showing that he already knew and prayed that Chen Mo and the beauties would not get angry.

"Damn! What's going on?"

Yang Chao was almost crying, but he didn't know what Huangmao was thinking.

The thug he found for paid money not only did not help but slapped himself twice. Is there anyone more wronged in the world than this?

Moreover, when Huangmao heard what Huangmao said, it seemed that he had known Chen Mo and the others for a long time. Huangmao seemed to be scared to death when he saw them.

How did things turn out like this? Yang Chao's face turned dark.

Chen Mo saw Huangmao slapped Yang Chao twice without any mercy. He had long guessed what he was thinking, and laughed and said, "Amao, right? He performed well!"

"Hehehe...you are so polite!" When Ah Mao saw Chen Mo, he was not angry with him, and praised himself for his good performance. It seemed that he had made a mistake in his judgment. He drew Yang Chao as the right one.

He immediately said flatteringly: "I really didn't expect that this kid is the one who is in trouble today. If I had known it, I wouldn't dare to come with a hundred courage!"

"Well, it's not bad, you're learning your lesson." Chen Mo nodded and smiled, "I can tell that you did not know about it in advance today."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are wise." A Mao sighed and asked again with relief, "What should you do when you think about this matter today?"

Chen Mo looked at Yang Chao who was covering his face with his hands and said, "You have to ask Mr. Yang. He said that after school in the afternoon, I asked me to wait for him at the school gate and kill me."

"He Mad, this idiot, beat me!"

A Mao waved his hand, and the younger brothers behind him immediately punched and kicked Yang Chao.

Several of these little brothers have seen Wu Nan and the others' skills, so they naturally know why the boss A Mao was afraid of being like this.

I also thought that as long as I beat Yang Chao up and relieve Chen Mo and the beauties, the matter will naturally pass.

One by one, you will never need to have eight points if you have ten strength, and you will beat you all in a row.

Yang Chao is so happy inside.

I spent 10,000 yuan, but in the end I found a group of thugs for the other party and killed myself. I had not been so unlucky for more than ten or twenty years.

However, this beating was not in vain. Now he finally understood one thing.

That is, Chen Mo is really different!

He is no longer the poor student who was born in the orphanage before and could not afford even the first-floor restaurant.

He waved his hand and didn't blink. He went out and picked up a group of beauties driving super sports cars. Even the famous yellow-haired people on Zhonghai City were respectful to him, and the mice saw a cat.

This and every one, and every other one is extremely comparable to his little rich second generation.

Lying on the ground and enduring punches and kicks, Yang Chao's eyes were dim and he completely gave in.

He kept wailing and screaming: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, Chen Mo, Grandpa, let them stop, I admit defeat, I apologize to you, I will never dare to provoke you again..."

But Ah Mao and the others dared not stop. The louder Yang Chao shouted, the more fierce they beat.

Finally, ten minutes later.

When Yang Chao was almost dying, Chen Mo said, "Okay."

When Ah Mao and others heard this, they quickly retreated aside.

Chen Mo walked to Yang Chao who was lying on the ground, looked down at him, as if he was looking down at an ant, and said lightly: "Now do you know what I said is true?"

"I know... I know... I know..."

In order to relieve Chen Mo's hatred, Ah Mao and his team were very dark enough. Yang Chao's face was swollen and he almost couldn't say anything.

"Well, that's good. Forget it today. I don't want to have another time. Of course, if there is another time, you won't have a chance to apologize." Chen Mo said.

“Yes…yes…”

Yang Chao lay on the ground and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, then that's it." Chen Mo said with a relaxed expression and a smile on his face.

Seeing that the matter was finally over, Ah Mao kept thanking God, Buddha, and Master Guan Er!

Just as he was about to watch Chen Mo leave and then he quickly ran away, unexpectedly, Chen Mo, who had walked four or five steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "By the way, I seem to have forgotten something."

"Ah?" Ah Mao was almost scared. He might have thought of getting rid of himself again.

With a sad face, he asked tremblingly: "What...what is it?"

"Oh, don't be afraid, I want to ask you for a favor," Chen Mo took out a BMW key from his pocket and pressed the unlock key.

Beep!

Not far away, there was a brand new white BMW 3 Series sedan immediately, and it beeped twice.

"It's that one, I smashed it for me, I want to hear it!"

"What?"

A Mao looked shocked, "Listen... Listen? Did you smash it?"

"Why are you standing there? Go quickly!" Chen Mo urged.

"Yes, yes, yes, smash!"

A Mao immediately ordered his subordinates, "Smash, it's broken, go quickly!"

The little brothers dared not delay. While they were worried, they muttered that such a good car was almost new and smashed it like this, and they unceremoniously used stones and wooden sticks to smash it onto the car.

Soon, even the engine was smashed.
Chapter completed!