The sudden voice made everyone present freeze.
The sound seemed to echo right beside their ears, prompting them to look towards the door.
Yamamoto Yaofu and Mizuno Masao, who were lying on the ground, also heard the voice.
Both of them trembled, and then a look of ecstatic joy appeared on their contorted faces.
They knew that this familiar voice belonged to their master.
Outside the door, a figure walked in slowly.
The figure's eyes were cold, and his face was devoid of any expression.
In his hand, he carried a gift and a bouquet of flowers.
"Mr. Chen!"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Yamamoto Yaofu and Mizuno Masao exclaimed excitedly.
Chen Mo looked at the two and nodded slightly, "You've worked hard."
Hearing Chen Mo's words, the two shook their heads in excitement.
They could tell that the gratitude in Chen Mo's eyes was genuine!
For a moment, Yamamoto Yaofu felt that all his efforts were worthwhile.
"Who are you?" Chen Mo's gaze then fell upon the director who was squatting by the door, covering his head.
"I, I am the director," the director quickly replied.
"Hold these for me," Chen Mo handed the items in his hands to the director.
The director was bewildered; he didn't recognize the person in front of him.
However, the person's words seemed to possess a magical quality, compelling him to reach out and take the items.
"Brat, get lost if you know what's good for you! Otherwise, this stick in my hand won't have eyes!"
A man approached Chen Mo, pointing a stick at him and shouting.
However, Chen Mo completely ignored him.
Instead, he walked directly towards Fang Fang in the corner.
"Brat, can't you hear me when I'm talking to you?!" Seeing that Chen Mo was ignoring him, the man swung his stick to strike Chen Mo.
However, just as the man's stick was ten centimeters away from Chen Mo.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the stick in the man's hand snapped in two.
The man was instantly stunned!
His eyes nearly bulged out as he stared at Chen Mo in disbelief.
Only from his angle could he see that the stick in his hand had not hit Chen Mo at all.
The group blocking Chen Mo's path, seeing him dare to advance, rushed towards him.
"Bang!"
Instantly.
Chen Mo raised his leg and kicked a man.
The man's eyes widened.
He felt as if he had been hit by a car, and his body was sent flying backward.
"Crash!"
The man's body slammed into the crowd behind him.
The crowd was sent tumbling down.
Suddenly, everyone present was shocked.
Chen Mo, with a calm expression, walked through the fallen crowd towards Fang Fang.
"How is she?" Chen Mo asked the female assistant.
The female assistant had never seen Chen Mo before and looked at him guardedly, "Who are you?"
Chen Mo replied, "I am her man."
The female assistant paused, then remembered how Yamamoto Yaofu had addressed Chen Mo earlier.
"You, you are the brother of Goddess Luo Bing?" the female assistant asked in shock.
Chen Mo nodded.
"Wow!"
Seeing Chen Mo nod, the next moment, the female assistant couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Mr. Chen, I don't know what happened to Miss Fang, her consciousness is quite unclear. You must seek justice for us."
Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Chen Mo's eyes.
He reached out and took Fang Fang's wrist, his expression instantly turning grim.
Fang Fang's pulse was chaotic, her body was burning hot, and her eyes were hazy, clearly poisoned by an aphrodisiac.
Chen Mo produced several silver needles.
He inserted them into Fang Fang's forehead and the top of her head.
In just a moment, Fang Fang's consciousness recovered somewhat.
When Fang Fang saw Chen Mo, her expression also froze, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Don't worry, leave the rest to me," Chen Mo said, gently stroking Fang Fang's cheek to comfort her.
Fang Fang shed tears of emotion and nodded slightly.
"Brat, you are Goddess Luo Bing's brother?" Jin Hezhi asked at this moment.
Jin Hezhi's expression also appeared somewhat solemn.
After all, things had reached this point, and it was truly difficult to resolve.
"Did you poison her?" Chen Mo asked.
Jin Hezhi said, "Mr. Chen, this matter, to put it simply, is a misunderstanding. How about we shake hands and call it even?"
"Although Luo Bing has great influence, she is, after all, just an actress, and this is Jinling."
Jin Hezhi intended to make a concession, believing that as long as Chen Mo wasn't foolish, he wouldn't continue to pursue the matter.
"Are you threatening me?" Chen Mo asked indifferently.
Jin Hezhi did not deny it, "You can think of it that way."
Hearing this, Chen Mo stepped forward a few paces, arriving in front of Jin Hezhi. "Do you think you are qualified to shake hands and call it even with me?"
Jin Hezhi's expression instantly changed.
With a dark expression, he looked at Chen Mo, "Brat, it seems you want to challenge my influence in Jinling, Jin Hezhi."
"Bang!"
Chen Mo, too lazy to waste words, kicked Jin Hezhi directly in the abdomen.
Instantly, Jin Hezhi's body flew out.
He slammed heavily into a solid wood table before stopping.
Jin Hezhi spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Chen Mo.
He hadn't expected Chen Mo to dare to act so directly.
Trembling, Jin Hezhi raised his hand, pointed at Chen Mo, and said fiercely, "Beat him! Beat him to death!"
Hearing Jin Hezhi's command.
The onlookers finally snapped back to their senses.
The bodyguards no longer cared about anything else and rushed towards Chen Mo.
However, how could these people be Chen Mo's match!
In just a moment, these bodyguards were all taken down by Chen Mo. They hadn't even touched Chen Mo's shadow.
Leaning against the table, Jin Hezhi watched with growing alarm. He hadn't expected this young man to be so skilled in fighting!
When he saw Chen Mo approaching him like the Grim Reaper.
Jin Hezhi's face turned extremely grim. Nervously, he pointed at Chen Mo, "Brat, I, I am Jin Hezhi. I know many important people in Jinling. If you dare to touch me."
"Crack!"
Before Jin Hezhi could finish speaking, Chen Mo's foot had already landed on Jin Hezhi's right knee.
"Ah!"
Instantly, Jin Hezhi's screams echoed throughout the room.
"This kick is for him," Chen Mo said, pointing at Yamamoto Yaofu.
"Crack!"
Chen Mo delivered another kick to Jin Hezhi's other leg.
Jin Hezhi rolled his eyes, nearly passing out!
Chen Mo produced a silver needle and inserted it directly into Jin Hezhi's forehead.
Instantly, Jin Hezhi's consciousness, which was about to fall asleep, became clear again.