wife's choice

Chapter 593 Lost Dog!

Hearing the sound, I took out a cigarette and lit it, with a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Although the wound on my body was still aching, my heart began to beat excitedly.

Puff puff.
There was no answer, but Instructor Mo already knew my answer.

He picked up the coat on the ground and strode out of the company, followed by me.

I had an accident in Yun Province before, and when I came back, I also heard that Instructor Mo personally found the people who helped the old fox in Yun Province. I don't know what the process was, but he came back intact.

And the people who helped the old fox disappeared, because when I came back from Myanmar, I asked Boss Meng to help me find those people in Yunsheng, but there was no news.

It's not just about me, but if anyone in the bodyguard company has an accident, Instructor Mo will personally take the lead.

I also asked him why.

He told me that although his people were not as skilled as others and were injured, they could only be taught by him personally, and no one could touch them. Anyone who dared to hurt his people would be against him.

Good guy!
Still a short-term person!
A person like this will not leave any room for his actions, and he will not reason with you. If you make a move, then wait for him to come to the door in person.

Although, I have never seen Instructor Mo do it himself, but he can train such a powerful bodyguard with a desert eagle on his body at all times, what kind of trouble would it be? !

Instructor Mo asked me to go in his car. It was a domineering black Hummer. Just by looking at its appearance, one would think it was a small tank.

Looking at his resolute and cold side face, before the car started, my heart was full of enthusiasm, and I couldn't help touching the Desert Eagle on the back of my waist. I just took it off my car, after all, it was going to someone else's territory Revenge, and there are only two of us.

"You don't need that stuff, put it away."

Instructor Mo said coldly.

He seems to be very cold, but in fact, he is more warm-hearted than anyone else.

I nodded, and handed him a cigarette, and he lit it up after taking it. I had never handed him a cigarette before, and I didn't know if he smoked it or not.

"Where did you get this cigarette?" Instructor Mo asked.

"A friend gave it to me." I replied.

Instructor Mo nodded and didn't continue talking, and I didn't ask him how he solved the incident of his bodyguard shooting and wounding someone last night.

everyone has a secret
Half an hour later, it was completely dark, and the car stopped at a seafood restaurant.

The inside was already overcrowded, and a simple red tent was set up outside, and five or six tables were set up, which were also full of people.

This street is dedicated to eating seafood and crayfish. It is very lively, comparable to the night market of the proprietress.

All the cars parked in the surrounding area are more than 20 yuan, and occasionally there are one or two Audi A6s worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

This car is too domineering, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

When I saw a man get off the passenger seat, most of the men lost interest and buried their heads in hard work.

There are also some men who really like cars, tsk-tsk comments on Instructor Mo's car.

After instructor Mo got out of the car, he still wore sunglasses on his face, with a cold expression on his face, without even looking at the diners under the tent, he led me past the fish tank, and walked straight into the largest seafood restaurant in front of him.

The road to this seafood restaurant is wet and slippery, so I walk carefully.

The waiter was so busy that he yelled what he wanted to eat when he saw us appear.

We didn't speak, and the waiter didn't ask any more questions.

Instructor Mo seemed to be familiar with this place, and led me all the way up to the third floor.

The environment here made me a little surprised. From the downstairs, I thought it was an ordinary food stall.

Unexpectedly, the environment upstairs is better than ordinary restaurants, there is no noise downstairs, the road is not slippery, and there are special waiters standing at the door of the box.

Instructor Mo led me into the largest box.
After the door was pushed open, there were yelling, noise, and the sound of drinking, but you couldn't hear anything from outside, and the sound insulation effect was quite good.

There are three big tables in the private room, and there are at least thirty people at the three tables, almost all of them are men, and they can't hide the fierceness in their eyes, many of them are so hot that they take off their coats, drink and eat shirtless, and are naked There are dragon and tiger tattoos on their skin, and their bald heads and more or less scars on their bodies. Even though I have also experienced some scenes, I can't help but feel a little nervous to breathe.

There are also a few beautiful looking women, laughing and drinking in the middle.

Instructor Mo also felt my pressure and tension, patted my shoulder lightly, and said, "Would you like to go out and wait for me, I will handle this alone."

I can't see clearly whether his eyes under the sunglasses are full of contempt.

I'm nervous, but I won't leave him here alone, facing so many people.

Those people didn't seem to be armed. If they were carrying knives like last night, no matter how powerful Instructor Mo was, he would have to explain it here.

I shook my head firmly, and Instructor Mo nodded with a rare smile.

Someone noticed the appearance of Instructor Mo and me, and everyone looked at us almost at the same time.

On the main seat of the table in the middle of the private room, sat a fat middle-aged man, also bald, sweating from eating, big gold chains on his neck and hands, full of big black teeth, one left and one right With two beauties in his arms, one was peeling crayfish for him, and the other was feeding him wine.

He ate and drank, and glanced at us fiercely. He didn't say anything, but a skinny man beside him asked, "Who are you? You even dare to break into the funeral father's territory!"

With a contemptuous tone and arrogant expression, he didn't take us seriously at all.

Others don't look at us anymore, and continue to eat and drink, completely treating us as a fart, which doesn't exist at all.

Right.

There are more than thirty of them, even if they go up one by one, we have to explain here!
Instructor Mo tilted his head slightly, and didn't reply to the thin man. In other words, the thin man was not worthy for him to answer. His eyes under the sunglasses were fixed on the middle-aged man in the middle.

A click.

Instructor Mo stepped on the floor with his military leather boots, and walked towards the man in the middle step by step.

I followed him closely, at the same time, with my hands on my waist.

I have put the Desert Eagle in the car, and I only brought up a swing stick.

"Grass, who the hell are you, it's so annoying"

The skinny man slapped the table and stood up. He thought he was so imposing that he could scare Instructor Mo and me.

But in fact it is useless!

Before he finished speaking, Instructor Mo pressed his face with one hand, and pinched his five fingers lightly. All the words of the thin man were stuck in his throat, his facial features were distorted, and his face was full of pain.

Instructor Mo stood in front of the middle-aged man, without taking off his sunglasses, and spoke slowly.
"Are you a lost dog?"

(End of this chapter)