Chapter 28: Kill, Kill!

Near the bar, it was originally full of customers who were ready to watch the excitement, but when they saw Qi Lin pulling out a gun and coming, they hurriedly stepped aside.

"Are the police amazing? We didn't do anything. The drug trafficking member gritted his teeth and held back the sharp pain in his palm, he now suspected that Chu Mo had a steel plate hidden in his clothes.

After seeing Qi Lin, he didn't panic at all, and teased.

"Are you blind to me? Follow me to the bureau to investigate. Qi Lin said coldly, and pushed the back of the drug trafficking member with a step up.

"Chick, don't move your hands and feet if you're beautiful." The drug trafficking member joked indifferently that it didn't matter if he was caught, and he didn't really treat that kid well.

Chu Mo also had to cooperate with the investigation, so they were taken to the police station together, but no one cared, not long after Qi Lin took the two away, another figure walked into the bar, still wearing the same black trench coat.

"It helped me a lot." The corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled, and it was naturally his shadow that was taken away.

The rest of the policemen all followed Qi Lin away, after all, they came in a group, Qi Lin had already revealed her identity, and the rest of the people stayed and probably couldn't investigate anything.

"Xiao Wu is really unlucky, he taught an ignorant boy a lesson, and he was arrested by the police." Several members of the drug dealers leaned against the hallway, smoking cigarettes and chatting about trivial matters. Between them and the bar, it is more like a kind of spectator, and they are responsible for leveling out some troublemakers on weekdays.

"You should be lucky, if the policemen don't leave after a while, and see that kind of thing, we'll be in a lot of trouble." Another member of the drug dealer smiled helplessly and spoke.

"That's right." The drug dealer member who spoke earlier nodded, "Let's go back quickly after sucking." ”

Quiet corridors and bustling bars are two different environments, so a relaxing moment with a cigarette is the best choice. Chu Mo pushed open the door, came to the corridor, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms.

Both drug dealers glanced at each other, but ignored them, and joked about a certain girl at the bar.

"Hey. Brother, lend me a fire, I forgot to bring my lighter. Chu Mo greeted and waved his hand at the two of them, the cigarette was still on his mouth and had not yet been lit.

A member of the drug dealer paused, casually took out a lighter from his arms, handed it to Chu Mo, and looked at Chu Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"I said, little brother, do you want to smoke something more interesting."

Chu Mo skillfully lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and was swallowing the clouds. Hearing this, he pretended to be blank and asked, "What's more interesting?" ”

"What else can I have, that's all I have." Another member of the drug dealer laughed, "It's similar to a cigarette, but it's stronger, and you're guaranteed to be in a good mood after smoking." ”

"You're talking about drugs, right?" Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, looked like he had just reacted, and said a little embarrassed, "I heard that thing is very addictive, I don't dare to try it." ”

"Don't you dare, little brother, you're too unmanly, right?" The drug dealer members quipped, becoming excited, as they could clearly see that the latter was tempted, "Don't you want to try it?" Come on, how can it be addictive, those TV shows are too exaggerated. ”

"Okay." Chu Mo reluctantly agreed.

"Hehe, I think little brother, you are a scene person, you have the courage, come and follow me, Brother Biao, I will take you to see the goods." The drug dealer named Brother Biao suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and hinted at the other companion, then hooked Chu Mo's shoulder and walked towards a private room.

Brother Biao knocked on the door of the box, and as soon as the door opened, he could hear a burst of noisy music, more than a dozen men and women were partying inside, and it was not difficult to see that there were drugs on the coffee table.

"Brother Xun, I found a new guest, and he wants to come and try it." As soon as Brother Biao walked into the box, he showed a flattering smile at a middle-aged man, and enthusiastically introduced, "Little brother Chu Mo." ”

"Huh? You guys can also solicit customers? Zhang Xun let go of the big hand that was blocking the beauties around him, looked at Chu Mo curiously, and asked lightly, "But little brother, this poison is not cheap." ”

"Cut, I have money, I want to try it, you have the goods here?" Chu Mo perfectly interpreted what it means to be a rich child, and the arrogant interpretation was incisive, and the more than ten seconds he was present were enough to award a little golden man.

Zhang Xun was surprised, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he gestured to a little brother beside him.

Soon a member of the drug dealer pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his arms. Zhang Xun opened the cigarette, took out one and handed it to Chu Mo, "This is a new product, specially mixed with cigarettes, one hundred." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to send you this money." Chu Mo took the cigarette disdainfully, put it in his mouth, his tone suddenly changed, and he said with a little sorrow, "But your money for drugs is really easy to do, just mix a little, and this cigarette will be sold for a hundred." ”

"When Lao Tzu used to work part-time, he worked for a day, and it was only a hundred yuan."

"How. Too expensive? Brother Biao frowned, what was he saying inexplicably? I originally thought that he was a rich man, and he could make a good profit, but when I heard it, I felt that I was actually a poor man.

"It's expensive, it's really expensive." Chu Mo moved suddenly, touched the beer bottle on the coffee table in the blink of an eye, and smashed it on Zhang Xun's head.

"Bang!"

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, you must know that Chu Mo's strength can kill a cow with one punch, not to mention the use of beer bottles. Beer trickled with blood, broken glass shards fell to the ground, and Zhang Xun choked on the spot.

"Damn, there's something wrong with this kid, take him down!" Brother Biao reacted, and hurriedly yelled, and a few thugs around him, who were still watching the excitement, hurriedly pushed away the woman next to him, picked up the beer bottle on the table and rushed towards Chu Mo.

A group of ordinary people, how can they be Chu Mo's opponents, plus after Chu Mo passed through the mew world, his combat skills have also risen several levels.

"Why is this guy so powerful?" Brother Biao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the brothers beside him were killed one by one, and the other party looked like a young man, but he didn't even blink his eyes every time he made a move.

"Bang!"

Women and men alike, this box is full of corpses, and this may be a paradise for meows, but if you let any normal person stay here, you will vomit in less than three seconds.

Brother Biao shouted in horror for help, turned around and ran towards the corridor, bursting out at a speed comparable to Liu Xiang's speed of 100 meters.