Chuan Guo Guo

Chapter 237 A Dangerous Situation

"Oh? Really?" the woman called Sister Tao said with an awkward smile.

Then she explained, "Maybe I have a bit of low blood sugar, I just feel dizzy. I have to go now."

Sister Tao made up an excuse, exchanged a look with the others, and they helped each other up and headed out of the bar.

"Sister Tao, why are you all leaving?" Fang Fang suddenly became anxious.

Sister Tao turned back and said, "Fang Fang, Mr. Chen has helped you so much and saved you twice. You really should thank Mr. Chen properly. We'll be going now."

After saying that, they left the bar without looking back.

Fang Fang was left standing there, stunned.

"Is there anything else you'd like to drink? My treat," Chen Mo asked Fang Fang.

"Anything is... fine," Fang Fang seemed a bit reserved.

In her life, this was the first time she had a drink alone with a man, and she was very nervous.

Chen Mo ordered a glass of juice for Fang Fang and handed it to her.

Fang Fang lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Chen Mo, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Chen, do you come here often to drink?"

Chen Mo shook his head, "This is my first time. A friend asked me to meet him about something."

"Oh, I... I'm here for the first time too," Fang Fang quickly explained, seemingly afraid Chen Mo would misunderstand.

Glancing at the time, Chen Mo smiled faintly, "You can stay here and have fun. I'm going inside to see a friend."

"Okay," Fang Fang nodded in agreement.

Watching Chen Mo leave, Fang Fang found herself somewhat lost in thought.

Especially since Chen Mo had saved her again tonight, his image was deeply etched in Fang Fang's mind.

As Chen Mo reached the corridor, he saw Ma Sihai coming out of a private room.

Upon seeing Chen Mo, he quickly walked over, "Young Master Chen, why didn't you inform me? I could have come to the entrance to greet you."

Chen Mo waved his hand, "No matter."

"What exactly happened that required me to come?"

Ma Sihai glanced around, then solemnly invited Chen Mo into a private room.

Inside the room, there was another man. Seeing Chen Mo and Ma Sihai, he quickly stood up.

"Young Master Chen, this is Zhai Kun, one of my subordinates who gathers intelligence. You can call him Kunzi," Ma Sihai said.

Zhai Kun respectfully greeted Chen Mo, "Young Master Chen."

Chen Mo nodded, signaling for everyone to sit down and talk.

"What's going on?" Chen Mo asked again.

Ma Sihai glanced at Zhai Kun.

Zhai Kun quickly said, "Young Master Chen, this afternoon, I heard two pieces of news, both concerning you."

"News about me?" Chen Mo looked confused.

Zhai Kun continued, "An organization from abroad has sent several assassins to seek revenge on you, and I heard these people have already arrived in Longhua City tonight."

"Assassins? And from abroad?" Chen Mo was somewhat surprised.

He didn't seem to have offended anyone from overseas.

"Yes, and I also found out that the organization seems to be involved in dealing in cultural relics."

"Cultural relics?" Zhai Kun's words brought a figure to Chen Mo's mind.

That figure was Wells.

Because Chen Mo had only dealt with one person involved in cultural relics, and he had personally sent him to jail.

However, Chen Mo never expected them to send assassins to assassinate him.

If he hadn't known this news, his own safety would have been fine, but if something happened to people around him like Tian Mengyao, Chen Mo would never forgive himself.

"What was the other piece of news?" Chen Mo asked with a grim expression.

Zhai Kun glanced at Ma Sihai.

Ma Sihai nodded, and Zhai Kun continued, "Master Ma has been asking me to observe the Ouyang family's movements. I received news this afternoon that several young geniuses from the Ouyang family have returned to Dingyang from outside, seemingly to make a move against you."

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

Ma Sihai also spoke at this moment, "Young Master Chen, one assassination organization is already troublesome enough. Now there's the Ouyang family. This situation is quite difficult."

Chen Mo's expression also became more serious.

Because his only concern now was the people around him.

"Young Master Chen, I also consulted with Boss Qin. The boss's intention is for you to lie low for a while until she can resolve this matter, and then you can come out again."

"You want me to be a coward?" Chen Mo asked.

"Young Master Chen, Boss Qin doesn't mean that," Ma Sihai explained.

Chen Mo waved his hand, "I know, but if I hide, these people will definitely retaliate against those around me. I can hide, but can all these people hide?"

"But..."

Chen Mo interrupted Ma Sihai again, "Help me protect the safety of the people around me. You don't need to worry about my safety."

Seeing Chen Mo's determination, Ma Sihai could only nod.

However, Ma Sihai then said, "Young Master Chen, what about the Ouyang family? If they make a move against you, even the people around us won't be their match."

He, Ma Sihai, knew how strong the aristocratic families were.

But when it came to the experts of those ancient martial arts families, Ma Sihai had no way to deal with them.

"I know, I will handle it," Chen Mo felt a headache coming on.

He could only hope that after using those medicinal herbs, his strength could improve further, and then he wouldn't have to worry about the Ouyang family.

Suddenly, Ma Sihai took out a handgun from his backpack and placed it on the table.

"Young Master Chen, please take this for self-defense."

Chen Mo looked at the dark handgun and felt speechless, "Are you planning for me to carry a handgun to the hospital to see patients?"

He then pushed the gun back, "I don't need this. As I said, just protect the safety of the people around me. You don't need to worry about me."

"Alright," Ma Sihai didn't insist and put the handgun away.

Ma Sihai knew that Chen Mo couldn't drink while driving, so he poured tea for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he listed the people around him and handed the list to Ma Sihai.

This would also allow Ma Sihai to better protect those people.

At this moment, in the bar's main hall.

Fang Fang sat on a separate chair, drinking juice and waiting for Chen Mo.

Looking at the time, it was almost midnight. Fang Fang, who had never stayed up so late, was even feeling sleepy.

"Bitch, where are the others around you?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Fang Fang's ear.

Fang Fang's expression stiffened, and she looked to the side.

She found that more than a dozen fierce-looking figures had appeared beside her at some point.

Fang Fang was startled, especially when she saw the figure in the lead, her face turned very grim.

The young man in front of her was none other than the group of young men Chen Mo had dealt with earlier.