Invincible Doctor Son-in-law

It's late at night outside.

Since there is no car, Yemo can only walk.

The dim street lamp lengthens Ye Mo's shadow and looks bleak.

"The marriage date agreed by Mr. Lin should be five years, that is to say, after five years, Lin Xi takes the initiative to terminate the engagement, and I can leave the Lin family."

Ye Mo said.

Today, he didn't expose his medical skills in the hospital. If he wants to revenge the Zhang family, he must keep a low profile.

The identity of the Lin family is still a good cover. At least the Zhang family will never think of it.

The original No. 1 dandy in Yanjing will now become the door-to-door son-in-law of a small family in Dongjiang.

"What trouble..."

Glancing at the street lamp not far behind, ye Mo sighed.

He's being watched.

Dongjiang's public security has not been very good. It's easy to be watched by some criminals when walking alone at night.

At this time, if you don't resist and call out your belongings, it's often nothing.

Yemo didn't think that he was someone else's plate today.

Yemo didn't call for help and didn't run to the road. Instead, he went to the dark alley with few people.

"Huh? Weige, the boy has gone to a dead end."

Behind the street lamp not far behind Ye Mo, a gangster with yellow hair and Earrings whispered to his mobile phone.

"Where did you get Han Pi? Throw yourself into the net. Go, let the brothers block the street and give me all the valuable things on Han PI."

The cold voice of the man named Weige on the other end of the phone came.

"Brother Wei, this boy came out of the hospital in the middle of the night and didn't even hit a car. He doesn't look like a fat sheep."

Huang Mao watched Ye Mo enter the alley and waved behind him. Two burly gangsters emerged from the grass and quickly followed Ye mo.

"You know what a fart! Old PI stepped on the plate. The woman who followed the boy was running! I can't help but be a little white face raised by a rich woman. There must be something valuable on her. Be quick and don't kill people. It's estimated that the gift money at the seventh master's birthday banquet will be collected today."

Weige's voice on the other end of the phone also seemed a little excited. They worked hard for the seventh master's birthday party.

"OK, brother Wei, wait for our news."

Hang up the phone, Huang Mao rubbed his hands and chased into the alley.

The front of the alley is a pedestrian street, and some restaurants conveniently pile up kitchen waste to the back door, which makes the dark alley that no one came originally emit bursts of bad smell.

Huang Mao approached the alley, and the smell of rotten peel was disgusting.

Huang Mao walked a long way holding his nose, but still didn't find Ye Mo, and the two gangsters chasing Ye Mo also disappeared.

The whole alley was horribly quiet.

"Long hair, iron head... Where's the fucking man?"

All the way to the end of the alley, but never see anyone, Huang Mao finally panicked.

"Are you looking for them?"

An indifferent voice sounded behind Huang Mao, which made Huang Mao excited.

Turning around, they found that the fat sheep in their mouth was looking at themselves with a playful face, holding the collars of the other two gangsters in their hands.

Like a butcher carrying two chickens to be slaughtered.

"What have you done to them!"

Huang Mao flustered out a dagger and pointed to Ye Mo, who was fierce and weak.

His companions lost consciousness at the moment and were carried by the strange boy with his collar in his hand. He didn't know whether to die or live.

"They're fine. They just fainted. They haven't moved for a long time. They're a little unsure of their strength. Fortunately, you're sober."

Ye mosong opened his hand and smiled. Huang Mao's two companions fell to the ground and still didn't wake up.

Ye Mo rubbed his fingers and walked to Huang Mao.

"Don't come here! What do you want?"

At the moment, their identities are interesting to exchange.

Although Huang Mao held a knife, he shrank like a little girl forced to a corner by a fierce man.

"Who sent you?"

Ye Mo is a little funny when he sees Huang Mao's panic. He is so timid in this business.

However, he simply wronged Huang Mao. It was really that he looked too scary when he was carrying a strong man in one hand. Huang Mao, who knew the combat effectiveness of long Mao and iron head, was frightened.

"It's the plate that old PI stepped on."

Ye Mo stares at Huang Mao and feels very scared. He sold his teammates very readily.

"Who is Lao Pi?"

"We have a companion who specializes in watching. Our home is local in Dongjiang."

Yellow hair answers all questions.

"Well..."

Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that it is really just an ordinary gangster, not the people in Yanjing who found themselves.

"Great... Great Xia, can I go now?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I... I..."

Huang Mao hesitated and couldn't speak.

Somehow, the seemingly harmless young man in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

That's why Huang Mao is so impolite.

"Take me with you wherever you want to go."

As if he thought of something, ye Mo thought for a while, turned his head and smiled at Huang Mao.

"Ah... Ah?"

"Let's go. They'll be fine. They'll wake up in half an hour. I'm still very interested in Weige on your phone."

Yemo patted Huang Mao on the shoulder and said.

However, Huang Mao stumbled and almost didn't stand firm. Yemo is not strong, but frightened.

When I called brother Wei, the boy had entered the alley. How could he hear me?!

……

Dongjiang Qianbaidu nightclub.

"Doodle doodle..."

There was still a busy tone on the phone.

"What the hell is the grandson Huang Mao doing? He hasn't answered the phone for so long!"

Liu Yuanwei suddenly patted the table, which made his younger brother tremble obviously.

"Brother Wei, maybe brother Huang Mao's mobile phone is out of power."

A little brother leaned forward and said.

"I think his brain is dead! It's likely that he'll run away when he's done. It's the seventh master's birthday in less than a week. He's still in the mood to play at this juncture."

Liu Yuanwei snorted coldly.

The current anti Mafia atmosphere is so strict that if the fact of the seventh master was not urgent, he would never let Huang Mao do it.

At the entrance of the nightclub.

"Great Xia, that's it. Brother Wei is inside."

Huang Mao said flatteringly to Ye Mo behind him.

"Well, you go in and tell Weige that someone is making trouble."

"Hey, ok... Hmm? What did you say, great Xia?"

Huang Mao suspected that he had heard wrong. I can't help asking again.

"Which is brother Wei's room?"

"The first one on the left of the third floor."

"Well, you don't have to go. I'll do it myself."

Ye Mo makes a run-up. In the shocked eyes of Huang Mao, he goes around the blind area of monitoring, hands and feet, and climbs up the third floor like an ape.

Liu Yuanwei was drinking tea in his office at the moment. A man suddenly turned in from the window at a very fast speed, took his tea knife from the table and put it on his neck.

"Good evening, Vigo."

Yemo said with a smile.