Chapter 43 (2/2)

The man didn't stop, but walked faster. Chen Mo immediately concluded that the other party was following him!

”Stop!” Chen Mo shouted and chased up.

After chasing an intersection, the man had disappeared into the crowded street. Chen Mo stands in place and looks at the flow of people, thinking of Xia Da Pang.

Xia Da Pang once warned himself that there would be no good end against him. Is Xia Da Pang collecting his own criminal evidence and preparing for the cooperation between the police and the people to get himself in?

In Baijiang City, it's easy for the fat Xia to punish himself. It doesn't seem necessary to use this indiscriminate method.

But if it wasn't Xia, who would it be? Chen Mo doesn't understand.

A white van suddenly stops in front of Chen mo. the door opens and four bandit men jump out of it. Before Chen Mo can resist, they are quickly stuffed into the car. Let Chen Mo think of a word: professional.

This is what fat Xia should use.

Sitting in the car, Chen Mo doesn't dare to struggle, but carefully looks at the sharp knife on his waist.

”Who are you? Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

”Are you Chen Mo?” Chen Mo nodded and said, ”that's right.”

”What do you want?”

”Someone met you.”

”Is it boss Xia?”

”Here you are, you know.”

More than 20 minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a high-end club. Chen Mo knew that it was bad today. There must be no good fruit to eat if he struggled to resist, so he was ready to accept it in his heart.

Two big men in the front and back sandwiched Chen Mo into the club. When they opened the door of a private room, Chen Mo was stunned.

The private room is not a big man, but five fashionable men and women with professional smiles. Two big men stood guard outside the door, and the other two stood on both sides of Chen mo.

”Pick him up.” Said a big man.

Chen Mo was surprised and asked, ”what are you doing?”

A man with upright hair twisted his soft waist like a needle, pinched his orchid finger and said, ”brother, of course, I'm dressing you up. I'm a stylist named make. Those sisters are my assistants. Come on, come on, let me measure you first...”

Make pulls Chen Mo to stand in the middle of the room and gestures on him with a ruler. Those assistants were also busy for a while. From the contents of the toolbox they opened, Chen Murai determined that they were going to make up themselves.

Chen Mo is so confused that he looks to the two bandits for help. He wants to get the answer from them, but the two men don't even look at him.

”Brother, who let you come?”

”Brother, I'm not sure. Someone invited me at a high price. I'm a private image designer and have designed many stars. Don't worry, I'll definitely compare your design with Pan an. Brother, you have a good foundation. Hey, your ass is really round... ”

Make also pinched Chen Mo's ass with his hand when he said something. Chen Mo got goose bumps all over.