Lin Mo reappeared at the entrance of Phoenix Hotel.
He looked up at the eleventh floor, his eyes as cold as ice.
As soon as he entered the hotel, a few security guards stopped him.
"Sir, please present your membership card."
"I don't have one."
Lin Mo said indifferently and proceeded to walk inside.
"Sir, I'm sorry, but if you don't have a membership card, you're not allowed to enter."
The security guards insisted, their eyes starting to look somewhat dangerous.
Lin Mo turned his head slightly, sweeping a cold gaze over them.
Bang bang!
Immediately, they fell to the ground, feeling chillingly cold as if they had the wrong impression of nearing the Nine Netherworld Hell.
Even the thought of getting up seemed an impossible task.
Watching the young man continue towards the inside of the hotel, their eyes filled with boundless fear.
Soon, Lin Mo arrived on the eleventh floor, where a banquet was taking place.
"Who are Zhang Long's parents! Come out and face your death!"
A voice like a bolt from the blue thundered through the crowd, making everyone tremble, chilled to the bone.
Among the crowd, a middle-aged couple caught each other's eyes, filled with incomprehension, yet they hurriedly walked towards Lin Mo with trepidation.
Subsequently, Father Zhang asked Lin Mo in a deep voice:
"May I know, sir, what business you have with me?"
Lin Mo, with his hands behind his back, replied:
"It's nothing special, just here to annihilate your entire family."
Hearing this, Father and Mrs. Zhang's eyes widened in horror, pointing at Lin Mo as they shrieked:
"You... you're the bastard who killed my son?"
Immediately after, Father Zhang shouted at the two bodyguards beside him:
"Kill him! Now!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two bodyguards' eyes turned fierce, and they lunged towards Lin Mo like ferocious tigers.
However, before they could reach Lin Mo, he flicked a finger from afar, and the two men were sent flying.
With a boom, they crashed into a stone pillar, which buckled inward while both men, covered in blood, died on the spot.
"Bastard! You... you dare to kill the Zhang Family's bodyguards in public, you're dead!"
Father Zhang shook with rage, pulling out a gun, ready to shoot Lin Mo.
Everyone was terrified, except Lin Mo remained exceedingly calm. The next second, he slightly lifted his foot, sweeping a bottle of red wine from the table and sending it flying.
The wine bottle, like an arrow, smashed the bullet fired by Father Zhang into smithereens.
Not only that, it pierced the air, instantly boring a hole through Father Zhang's chest, leaving a blood hole as large as a palm and clear through like the nozzle of a telescope.
"Ah!! Damn you, scum, you dare to kill my husband, I'll fight you!"
Mrs. Zhang, gone completely mad, wasn't far from Lin Mo. She grabbed a dinner knife and violently stabbed towards him.
If it had been someone else, they might have been severely injured or killed by such a sudden attack.
But before she could reach Lin Mo, an invisible powerful energy sent her flying, crashing into the wall where her body was smashed into a pulp.
Seeing this scene, the Zhang Family members present were petrified.
They didn't dare hesitate any longer, dropping to their knees before Lin Mo's position:
"Don't... don't kill us, we know we were wrong, please spare us... we beg you."
"We... we can give you a lot of money, as long as you let us go."
Looking at those pleading, Lin Mo could clearly see the resentment still lingering in their eyes.
If he had been the weaker party, he reckoned they would have killed him without a second's hesitation.
Lin Mo showed not a shred of pity in his voice, his expression was one of indifference as he said,
"If money can't buy your lives, blame it on being part of the Zhang Family. Better luck in your next life."
In an instant, everyone from the Zhang Family's faces underwent a drastic change, their eyes suddenly turned ferocious:
"Damn it, we're going to fight you with all we've got!!"
Suddenly, all those from the Zhang Family stood up, but at that moment, a group of bodyguards clad in black subdued them to the ground.
At the same time, a middle-aged man quickly walked up to Lin Mo and said with utmost respect,
"Mr. Lin."
Seeing this, everyone present was stunned. Who was that? That was Hong Gang!
What was Hong Gang's status? Yet, he was so subservient to a teenager who appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen.
This indicated that the young man's status was, unknown to them, many times greater than Hong Gang's.
Lin Mo nodded slightly, speaking in an indifferent tone,
"You're timely. Take care of the rest. Don't leave a single one."
After saying this, Lin Mo walked away with large strides.
In a flash, those from the Zhang Family collapse, while everyone else present was struck with extreme shock.
This young man was too domineering!
Crushing the Zhang Family was as easy as slaughtering chickens for him.
To these people, Hong Gang was already considered a big shot. What they didn't expect was that Hong Gang, such a big shot, showed such respect and fear towards the young man.
Suddenly, they felt an endless fear towards that young man's face.
When Lin Mo returned to Tian Nan University, before he even entered the dormitory building, he saw a beautiful figure standing at the entrance.
His heart stirred at the sight of her, and he walked quickly toward her,
"Have you been waiting here for me?"
"Yes."
Cheng Miaohan nodded, her body trembling slightly.
Lin Mo felt a pang of compassion, lifting his finger slightly, a surge of invisible energy flowed into her body, providing Cheng Miaohan with substantial warmth.
"I missed our appointment today."
It was the first time Lin Mo spoke to Cheng Miaohan with a tone of apology.
"I don't blame you. There's just one thing I wanted to ask you."
Cheng Miaohan lifted her eyes, which were like water, shimmering with a hint of tears.
At that moment, a bright light shone over them, and the voice of the security guard came through:
"You two students, what class are you from? It's the middle of the night—aren't you sleeping? Staying here whispering sweet nothings."
Lin Mo frowned slightly and then seized Cheng Miaohan's hand, giving her a glance, "Come with me."
Cheng Miaohan felt no resistance when Lin Mo took her wrist, and even looking at the tall figure walking ahead, she felt a twinge of sadness and her heart stirred.
"How wonderful it would be if I were that special person to you, Lin Mo."
They crossed a street and then arrived at the bank of Jiangshui River.
The place was very serene and fitting for a conversation,
"Now, ask whatever you want."
Lin Mo let go of her hand, his voice steady.
Cheng Miaohan was startled, lifting her eyes to gaze directly at him, her voice serious as she asked,
"Lin Mo, the girl you patted on the head in front of the KTV half an hour ago, who is she?"
Lin Mo took a deep breath, his voice becoming solemn,
"She's the person I mentioned in the messages to you. Her name is Xia Mengdie, and she is the woman I love most."
Though vaguely expecting it, hearing this confirmation from Lin Mo caused Cheng Miaohan's body to shiver uncontrollably.
(The excitement continues tomorrow.)