After leaving the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Li Mo went directly back to his No. 2 store in the center of the city to prepare.

The tables and chairs of the café contacted in the morning have been placed in place at this time, including tableware, water dispensers, and another plane smart coffee machine that I bought a long time ago... And so on and so forth.

It can be said that as long as you gather the staff to buy raw materials, you can open your business immediately.

But because he was secretly badly made bad by that Zhou Guofeng, Li Mo, who couldn't get a business license, had to postpone the opening of the store.

According to the half-year rent of 300,000 yuan, for every day of delay, Li Mo bears a loss of nearly 2,000 yuan per day in terms of rent alone, and according to the turnover of the Xinjie store, Li Mo's loss is about 20,000 yuan a day.

And in such a geographical location, the losses are undoubtedly even greater.

In other words, no one can tolerate being cut off from their financial path like this.

"Mini Phantom Machine? It's too expensive..."

"Horror dolls? It's not good to be scared to death..."

"Micro fried. Play? It's a little too ruthless..."

After searching and selecting in the plane mall, Li Mo considered what kind of means to use to fight back against this self-righteous general manager.

Since the other party did not threaten himself with sincerity, Li Mo naturally did not want to treat Liu. Gangsters treat each other like that, and his idea is very simple, that is, to treat others the way they do.

Do you cut off my financial route? I'll smash your job!

You have your connections, and I have my tricks~

Of course, the premise is to try not to cause damage to those innocent people, and it is better to get the maximum reward with the least effort yourself.

After all, his ultimate goal is to make money.

After shopping around the plane mall for nearly half an hour, Li Mo finally found a more suitable counterattack tool.

-- Miniature brainwave jammer.

This jammer, which is only the size of a dollar coin and is no more than two millimeters thick, originated from a plane corpse control technology company, and was originally developed to be applied to the post-apocalyptic plane of earth-like creatures to drive away wandering zombies.

The research data on the manual shows that under moderate radiation conditions, this miniature brainwave jammer also has a dispersion effect on normal people, which will make the human brain feel uncomfortable and take the initiative to leave the radiation range, and can be used repeatedly three times after full charge, one time for one month.

In a month, even KFC should close its doors, and if it really takes three months, even Parkson Group has no choice but to move out of China.

Unless it is in the radiation range for dozens of hours in a row, it may produce negative reactions such as dizziness, it will not have any side effects on the human body, and it is unlikely to cause problems such as nervous disorders.

It's like applying the principle of mosquito repellent to people, and such a non-physiolethal tool is undoubtedly what Li Mo needs now.

As a powerless young man, he just wants to get back what he deserves. The terrorists have no interest.

In the earth plane where Li Mo is located, the price of a single jammer is 20,000 yuan, which is not expensive, at best it is a prank toy.

But if it is purchased in the apocalyptic plane, I am afraid that it will be difficult to exchange a kilogram of gold for a piece, after all, this thing is equivalent to a magical-level talisman in the apocalypse.

"Hehe, let's see who's begging whom."

Equipped with three miniature brainwave jammers, plus an indispensable stealth cloak, Li Mo turned around and left the storefront and headed to the first Song Jun restaurant chain closest to here.

…

Since ancient times, there has always been a kind of person in China who has been a fortune-teller and a person who has a profession of watching feng shui in the house, and is called a physiognomy master.

Although such people are usually scoffed at by most intellectuals, it is undeniable that some Feng Shui physiognomy masters with a heritage can not only observe the way of heaven and know people's lives, but can even change the heavens and disobey their lives, and make people rise and fall by changing the layout of Feng Shui.

These Feng Shui physiognographers are often treated as guests by officials of a certain country or bosses who are deeply influenced by traditional ideas, and they do everything possible to curry favor with them in the hope that they will be able to guide their future fortunes.

Of course, many of them are imposters under the banner of feng shui, and only a few of them may still have some mastery, and they can make the rich fall by arranging feng shui to kill the game, the officials dismount, and the strong hands die, and the disaster is invisible...

Although he doesn't have the ability to predict bad luck at the moment, Li Mo is definitely a dark phase master who can easily bad feng shui.

Wearing an invisibility cloak and holding a miniature brainwave jammer that had not yet been turned on, after dodging a few guests who had just gone out, Li Mo walked directly into the main store of Song Jun Catering near the city center, which is also the office of Zhou Guofeng, the general manager in charge of the Ishikawa Song Jun chain restaurant.

As one of the most profitable stores in the Ishikawa chain, this Songjun chain restaurant alone has a monthly income of more than 500,000 yuan, which can be said to be a lot of money.

It's a pity that the old Song didn't use people well, and chose a guy who didn't have long eyes to serve as the general manager and be responsible for the control of the store.

After searching around, Li Mo chose a special table and chair for the disabled in the corner as the target, and pasted the round sheet directly under the table.

Unless he drilled under the table to cut off this jammer, as long as Li Mo didn't do it, absolutely no one would notice that there was something the size of a coin under the table.

What's more, once Li Mo turns on the instrument, it is a question of whether anyone wants to get close to here.

After making sure that it was properly fixed, Li Mo did not start the instrument for the time being, but got up and left silently and went to another chain store.

In the urban area of Ishikawa, there are a total of three Song Jun restaurant chains, and there is also a five-star hotel that also belongs to the Song Group.

But considering that Zhou Guofeng is not the person in charge of the hotel, and Li Mo, who has no big enmity with the Song Group, does not want to expand the war, so this hotel was spared.

Because he was wearing an invisibility cloak and couldn't squeeze the bus or take a taxi, Li Mo had to rely on his 11-way legs to run to the other two destinations to place the jammer.

"This account should also be recorded for you."

Sweating profusely but not daring to wave his hand to wipe it easily, Li Mo could only make a note of that Zhou Guofeng in his heart, and when the time came, he would calculate the labor cost and mental loss fee for himself.

Fortunately, the three Song Jun restaurant chains in Ishikawa City were not too far away, and after about two hours, Li Mo, who was sweating profusely, finally finished arranging the last miniature brainwave jammer.

Next, it's time to witness the miracle.

Taking out the controller in his hand, Li Mo, who took off his invisibility cloak, stood at a bus stop not far from Song Jun's restaurant and gently pressed the remote control switch.

With the lighting of the signal light above, Li Mo was also a little nervous in his heart.

However, since the last time he slaughtered a gangster who had plotted against his sister, Li Mo's psychological quality has also been greatly improved, and this tension only lasted for two or three seconds before disappearing.

Sitting on the iron bench waiting in the shade of the bus stop, Li Mo watched the changes.

…

Inside Song Jun's restaurant.

A young woman who was drinking afternoon tea gently closed the impurities in her hand, frowned slightly, "Dizzy, don't look at it." ”

"Is this dessert expired? Why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable? ”

Another woman in professional attire sitting next to her put down the tart she had just tasted and looked up, wanting to call the waitress over and ask.

Not only them, but other guests who were chatting or discussing business suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of suppressed tension, as if there was something around them that made them uncomfortable.

At first, everyone thought that these were just their feelings, but they immediately realized that not only themselves, but also the neighboring tables were complaining about their bad mood and blaming the restaurant environment for various reasons.

Even the young couple who were still talking to Yan Yuese became a little impatient in a blink of an eye, and they began to talk to each other with thorns.

"Gone, I don't want to sit here anymore."

"Shall we go out and talk?"

…

For a moment, these uncomfortable guests began to get up and pay for it and leave.

Seeing this, some of them quickly asked to take away the food even if they had just bought it.

The waiters thought it was because of the hot weather, so they lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two or three degrees, but it still didn't help, even they themselves had the urge to leave here to breathe outside, and it seemed that the air around them had become annoying.

As the customers of this Song Jun restaurant left one after another, the originally full store was almost instantly left with only a few restless waiters.

The goal was achieved, and Li Mo, who had been in a wait-and-see state, showed an imperceptible smile on his face, "If you don't die, you won't die, depending on whether my business license is important or your manager's license is important." ”

He is sure that within two days, these three stores will become real "ghost shops", and not only will customers have to run, but I am afraid that even the waiters will not be able to keep them at that time.

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