On New Year's Day in the Ross calendar, the house was officially delivered.

There are three floors above ground and one floor underground.

The total area is more than 1,900 square meters, and there are three links of water and electricity.

The hard packaging is relatively plain, and the beige color after the condensation of the marble has a unique flavor.

Except for the furniture, everything else is complete.

After Lao Bai completed the acceptance, he made the final payment as promised.

The next thing to do is to buy things and transport arms.

Lao Bai took the twins to buy, Chen Mo, Zheng Yuhong and Luna were responsible for the decoration, procurement and installation, and the fierce people went to transport the arms.

The whole store was busy.

Ran to the Furniture City in Area D, selected tables, chairs and bars, and in order to save loading and unloading fees, Chen Mo drove a large trailer with exoskeleton armor to load and unload goods back and forth.

It took six trips to finish everything, and Chen Mo was tired like a dead dog.

After saying hello to the two women, Chen Mo ran to the third floor to turn on the lying corpse mode.

After Lao Bai finished purchasing, he didn't see Chen Mo's figure when he went home, and when he asked, he knew that the six truckloads of goods were unloaded by himself, and he scolded the calf and was not afraid of being tired to death, and everyone began to start home decoration.

Such a big house, the home decoration is tiring to death.

Cleaning up for most of the day is less than half of it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the fire broke out in the new home, and everyone gathered around the first floor to eat.

The plaque at the White Rock Bar outside had not yet been hung, but a few strangers had arrived.

The four young men with dragons and tigers tattooed on their bodies looked at Chen Mo and his party.

The young man at the head sniffed and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground. Chen Mo was about to be anxious, and Lao Bai grabbed his arm.

"Who's in charge?"

Lao Bai stood up.

The height of nearly two meters bluffed a few young people.

"I'm the boss, what's the matter?"

"Uh..." the young man thought for a moment and hardened his breath again: "Who gave you permission to open a bar here?" Don't know the rules? ”

"What rules?"

"Has the rent been paid?"

Old Bai is happy.

"I'm going to beat you up, people have to say that I bully the small, if your boss really has the courage to collect rent from me, let him come and talk to me in person."

"Okay, you wait."

The young man had no intention of trying the old white iron fist, and he was going to run away as soon as he said it.

"Come back, wipe the phlegm before leaving."

"Old thing... It's good to have old stuff. As soon as the young man was halfway through his words, he was forced to change his tone by the gun on his head: "Boss, I am not wrong that this gun is an old object, right?" ”

"Don't fucking bullshit, get out of here."

The young man ran away after wiping the phlegm.

Dinner was not steady.

Because the lights are on, neighbors come to visit from time to time.

Most of the businesses on Timber Street are bar discotheques, and the new bars are elegant and generous, and they also occupy an excellent location at the intersection of the three streets, and peers come to find fault or wait and see.

This situation was expected by Lao Bai.

This kind of place has a new bar opening, and the owner is not qualified to stand.

After sending off several waves of people, Lao Bai was ready to close the door and rest.

Unexpectedly, another person broke in.

This man is burly, with thick limbs, a square face and eyebrows, and he doesn't look very smart, but the key is that he is still angry.

Lao Bai looked at the visitor with some doubts.

He didn't remember an enemy with this image.

"What's the matter?"

"You took my place, and what are you asking me about?"

"It's late, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I'll come back tomorrow."

This stout man actually opened the door and grabbed the old white arm, with the intention of not leaving without giving an explanation.

Lao Bai couldn't pull out his hand when he exerted his strength at first glance.

"Let go."

"Don't you think about it." The stout man's strength is amazing: "What about our containers!" ”

"What container? Oh... Were you the boss here before? ”

"No, the owner is my brother, and I run a restaurant next to it. As soon as I came back, I found that you had taken my brother's territory! The man asked, "Where is my brother?" ”

"How long have you not been back?"

"Uh... Two months? ”

"Your brother let people kill, and the place 6K sent us."

"You fart!" The man's face froze.

Chen Mo walked over from the bar, and without saying a word, he kicked the man in the stomach and kicked him out along the door.

"Speak cleanly." Chen Mo walked out of the room: "Let me ask you, you said that this place is yours, what about the credentials?" ”

The man had a fiery temper, and he was not afraid of being beaten, but stood up and stared at Chen Mo viciously: "How can there be any credentials!" Can't you ask me to give you a property ticket? ”

"How do you prove that the place is yours?"

"Containers..."

"Prove it to me."

The man was anxious: "What proof is there!" When I fought it down with my brother, what proof do you need? Hit it again to show you? ”

"Oh, I get it." Chen Mo nodded: "In this place, there is no master, whoever can stand firm is the master, right?" ”

"Yes!"

"Then I occupy this place, is there any problem?"

"Uh...?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and only nodded after a while: "There is no problem." ”

"So now it's my home."

"What about my brother?"

"It's dead, why don't you go to the law enforcement department and ask yourself."

Chen Mo slammed the door shut.

The man tilted his head and thought for a long time, not knowing whether the CPU burned or not.

Just when Chen Mo was about to go out and beat him up again, the man left by himself...

Chen Mo took two puffs of cigarette and looked at Lao Bai.

"Old man, do you say this person has a bad brain, is it pretending or is it true?"

"Admit death, love impulsiveness, I think this kid is really stupid." Lao Bai lowered the roller shutter door: "And he may be a power-type ability." ”

"How?"

"He was holding my arm just now, and I couldn't move."

"That's pretty good."

The two of them had two more drinks and went upstairs to sleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Mo and Lao Bai drove a car to buy some green plants, but they didn't go far and found that the road in front of them was blocked by several cars.

Lao Bai probed out of the window and honked the horn towards the car in front.

"Borrow a path."

"Wait a minute, our eldest brother will do something." It was a hairy boy who responded to him.

The sound of crackling and smashing things came from the beef restaurant next to it.

There was a circle of melon-eating people around.

Chen Mo and Lao Bai got out of the car and looked around, and found that several bald men with tattoos on their bodies were smashing together in the hotel, and the hotel owner had been put down, and it was actually the stout man who ran to the bar yesterday to find trouble.

At this moment, a machete was held around his neck, and he couldn't look up.

Lao Bai gestured to Chen Mo, the father and son had a good heart, Chen Mo stepped forward,

"Stop, don't smash it."

The bald man and the stout man both looked at Chen Mo in surprise.

The stout man was beaten by Chen Mo yesterday, and he couldn't think of a reason why Chen Mo stood up for him.

A person walked over and looked at Chen Mo and Lao Bai.

"What are you two doing? We're here to collect the bills, what's the matter with you? ”

The old white bar smacked his pipe.

"From now on, I'll cover this street. Receivables, lines. Smashing things, not allowed. ”

"Grass you fuck old thing, you know me who doesn't? Lean on the old man in front of me..."

"Whew!"

Before he finished speaking, the old white gold finger had already blinded his right eyeball.

"My mother has been dead for more than forty years, and you want to grass her?"