RNP Chapter 127: Murder at the Mountain Top Villa
Chapter 127: Murder at the Mountain Top Villa
What kind of tone is that?
The security guard was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Is this guy suffering from some serious illness? Durok, he's an Earl of England.
You're a Chinese guy, a greenhorn, you just came here like a fool and want to buy someone's villa.
The security guard panicked and immediately shouted inside, "Help! Someone's trying to cause trouble!"
Six security guards immediately rushed out from inside.
"Sir, please leave. Otherwise, we will have to take coercive measures."
The leader was a white man who came up to Old Mo's car window and said seriously.
Old Mo chuckled and said, "Sir, I think you'd better inform them first. Otherwise, if you ruin Mr. Durok's important plans, you might not be able to bear the responsibility!"
"Sir, I'm warning you again, please leave here immediately."
The white security guard in the lead spoke even more seriously.
Old Mo said, "What if I don't leave?"
The white security guard immediately drew his gun.
"If you don't leave, we'll have no choice but to take coercive measures."
That's just how the white people in Hong Kong are; they won't reason with you.
Old Mo glanced at him and recognized his face.
He nodded and said, "Okay. I'm leaving. Don't regret it later."
Old Mo stepped on the gas, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned around, smoothly descending the mountain.
The white security guard in the lead breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was going to be some tough guy, but as soon as he saw that the man was white, he immediately backed down.
"Pooh……"
The white security guard spat and gave Old Mo a look of disdain.
In fact, Lao Mo had seen all of his performance.
This foreigner is courting death. If his daughter hadn't been in the car, he would have killed him just now.
It's alright, I'll come back and deal with him tonight. Anyway, he's determined to have this villa.
Old Mo drove around the villa area of Pingdingshan, mainly to familiarize himself with the terrain.
"Hey guys, what did you think of that villa we just saw? I still think it's the best; from there, you can see the whole of Hong Kong. What do you say?"
The Su brothers were speechless.
The two girls were even more speechless.
That's the most expensive villa in Hong Kong, bar none.
Could this guy really have that kind of strength?
After driving around for a while, Lao Mo drove back to the Emperor Hotel and returned to their presidential suite.
The two car saleswomen felt like they didn't want to go home as soon as they entered the room.
There's no way around it, it's just too extravagant.
Old Mo called the hotel and asked them to send the food up.
Soon, the food was served one after another.
The two car saleswomen were so shocked when they saw the meal that their mouths were agape.
The world of the rich is something they simply cannot understand! They can't even imagine eating like that.
The six of them sat down to eat, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
The old man actually served food to his little one.
Chen Yao was chubby and looked incredibly cute while eating. The more Lao Mo looked at her, the happier he felt.
His unresolved issues in both his lives revolved around his daughter. In this life, he can only be a doting father to her.
In his past life, he was powerless; in this life, he will do as he pleases. He'll live however makes him happy.
Chen Yao might be experiencing some psychological issues; she clings to Lao Mo's clothes almost constantly, as if afraid he might suddenly disappear.
Every time Lao Mo sees her doing this, he feels inexplicably heartbroken.
After finishing their meal, the Su brothers took the two car saleswomen into the house to play.
Old Mo stopped them and said, "You can have fun all you want, but I might have to go out for a bit. Don't forget your mission, understand?"
"Understood, boss."
The Su brothers laughed heartily and pulled the two girls into the room.
Old Mo was speechless. Because they had entered the same room.
Old Mo shook his head, helped Chen Yao take a bath, carried her into the room, and coaxed her to sleep.
"Dad, don't leave me."
Chen Yao lay on the bed, holding onto Lao Mo's arm tightly and refusing to let go.
"Mmm. Good girl, Yao Yao."
Old Mo comforted her, saying, "Yaoyao, it's very safe here. Don't be afraid, Yaoyao. After you fall asleep, Daddy will go out to take care of some things."
Uncle Chun and Uncle Dong are outside too! Their presence is like Dad being there too, you know?
Chen Yao felt very insecure, but she felt at ease whenever she saw Lao Mo or the Su brothers.
He knew that Old Mo wouldn't abandon the Su brothers. So as long as the Su brothers were there, his father would come back.
It's understandable that she would think that way. After all, Old Mo had abandoned her once. That's how kids are; once, they get scared.
Finally, Chen Yao fell into a deep sleep. There's no way around it, kids need a lot of sleep.
The older a person gets, the less sleep they get.
At midnight, Lao Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
I got up quietly, prepared myself, and knocked on the Su brothers' door. After giving them some instructions, I went out.
We hailed a taxi and soon arrived at the Pingdingshan villa area.
This time, he didn't go through the main entrance; he slipped inside in a flash.
Entering and exiting the space repeatedly is very mentally taxing, so after entering the villa area, Lao Mo slowly walked up the mountain.
Without any major incidents, Lao Mo arrived outside the villa on the mountaintop.
At this moment, there are still two security guards working in the security room at the entrance of the villa.
They were clearly not the security guards who worked during the day.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Lao Mo discovered a two-story building next to the villa. Inside the building lived security guards and servants.
The white security chief was here today too, but he had a private room and was sleeping soundly in bed right now. The bedside lamp was still on.
What's Old Mo doing here tonight? Is he here to kill Count Durok?
No, you're all wrong.
If we kill Count Durok, it's uncertain how long it will take for the house to be auctioned off, or it might not even be sold at all.
So tonight, Old Mo is killing these security guards. Especially that white leader.
The door to the security room was half open, and Lao Mo slipped inside.
He swung the axe wildly, one blow after another.
The two security guards died instantly in the Northwest.
What? Indiscriminate killing of innocent people?
No, no, no. Working as a security guard for foreigners is a crime, it's something to be punished with death.
In fact, Old Mo had no choice; he had to kill them!
After storing their bodies in his spatial storage, Old Mo arrived at the two-story building. He stood at the door of the white leader.
My hand touched the lock; it was already locked from the inside.
Old Mo probed inside with his divine sense and quickly understood the lock's structure. With a flick of his divine sense, he manipulated the lock plate inside, and with a click, the lock opened.
Old Mo pushed open the door and went inside.
This white leader is quite conspicuous; there's no way he can be unremarkable in his profession.
Old Mo had just walked to the bedside when the guy woke up.
Then, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an axe coming down towards his neck.