Every time Su Mo took action, he had several layers of disguise. The first was a facial disguise - not only a mask, but also many professional disguises inside, making it impossible to recognize him.
The second was physique disguise. Not only were there height-increasing shoes, but the clothes and pants were deliberately thickened a layer, allowing for better disguise and safety - even if stabbed, it may not be a big deal.
So an hour later, Su Mo and Gao Ming came to the Mingyue Pavilion Nightclub together. Both were in disguise, and in the dim lighting inside, no one noticed them.
It was around 3 AM, the time when Wen Donglai and his gang would be conducting business. They did business in the daytime too but buyers rarely came then - that would be too stupid.
After entering, the two didn't stay long before finding an opportunity to head towards the backstage one after the other.
There were two people backstage at the moment. One was Gangzi, the one who had previously taken Su Mo upstairs. The other was Xiao Hu, sitting by the counter.
Su Mo walked directly towards Gangzi, neither fast nor slow. Behind him, Gao Ming stealthily approached Xiao Hu, also very naturally.
As Su Mo got close, Gangzi asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Su Mo smiled, his pearly whites glimmering eerily. "Wen boss, of course."
Gangzi looked carefully at Su Mo, seeming to remember this person had come last week. He nodded slightly. "Follow me."
Then Gangzi led Su Mo upstairs.
Not long after the two disappeared backstage, Gao Ming had reached Xiao Hu. Just as Xiao Hu was about to ask something, Gao Ming instantly took out a stun gun and pressed it against him.
After stunning Xiao Hu, Gao Ming quickly closed the backstage door, then went back to tie Xiao Hu up. Of course, he didn't forget to stun him again, just to be safe.
After doing all this, he also headed upstairs - Su Mo had already told him the route.
On the second floor, Su Mo had followed Gangzi to the storeroom door where two guards were about to inspect them.
As Su Mo raised both hands, two pistols pressed against the guards' foreheads. Without hesitation he pulled the trigger, bullets drilling into their brains and making them explode.
At the same time, Gangzi was also shocked. He hurriedly tried to take out his gun, but Su Mo moved extremely fast. Right after firing the shots, he instantly lashed out with a kick.
Gangzi was directly kicked over. Su Mo put away his guns and pounced over, punching Gangzi's head. Taking advantage of his dizziness, Su Mo pressed a stun gun against his neck.
The whole process seemed slow but actually happened within seconds. After finishing, Su Mo glanced at the two corpses and said disdainfully:
"Try not to shoot heads later, it's disgusting. Looks like a rotten dragonfruit."
He didn't go in but waited outside. Less than a minute later Gao Ming arrived.
After Gao Ming's arrival, Su Mo said, "Be careful, I may not succeed in one go."
Gao Ming nodded. Then he carried one corpse and used it to shield himself as he slowly walked in.
Sure enough, as soon as Gao Ming entered the room, a dense rain of bullets came flying out. Wen Donglai was holding a rifle and continuously firing at the corpse.
Fortunately there was a corpse shielding him, otherwise Gao Ming would be a beehive now.
As Wen Donglai fired at the corpse in the doorway, a shadow flew out from the corner of the door.
Su Mo flew through the air then threw a dagger straight at Wen Donglai, aiming for his hand. This was extremely difficult but with a cry of "Ah!" the dagger pierced his wrist and the gun fell from his hand.
What Su Mo had practiced most extensively in his past life, trained the most, and learnt the earliest was flying blades - the core of close combat that his gang was required to learn.
Seeing Wen Donglai's gun drop, Gao Ming and Su Mo accelerated at the same time, charging at lightning speed.
"Who are you..." His roar was interrupted as two stun guns were already pressed against him. The next second, the gang leader's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
After neutralizing Wen Donglai, the two didn't linger. One carried Wen Donglai, one carried Gangzi from outside, and they went downstairs together.
There was a back door here. Buyers normally used the back door while new clients tended to use the front door. So the two smoothly brought Wen Donglai, Gangzi and Xiao Hu to the car and drove off.
After tying up all three securely in the warehouse, the two returned to Longhu City and waited in the kitchen dormitory.
In the car, Su Mo closed his eyes and said softly: "Let's rest for a while, probably another one or two hours before we act."
Gao Ming didn't reply but silently leaned against the seat to rest, thinking about many things. The more he interacted with Su Mo, the more he respected and even feared him.
In his eyes, Su Mo was a natural-born criminal with meticulous thinking and decisive action, completely unpredictable. He really couldn't understand Su Mo's code of conduct or judge his personality - he was like a deep abyss, more and more unfathomable the more he looked.
Around 4 or 5 AM, smoke drifted from the dormitory and Su Mo opened his eyes. He stretched out with a yawn, hands cradling his neck and twisting to make a crisp cracking sound from his joints.
"Let's go, time for action."
The two then split up, each heading in one direction.
There were two men making breakfast in the first floor kitchen while the three food deliverers slept in the second floor rooms. They would get up to work later.
Su Mo and Gao Ming watched from a window and eave respectively. A few minutes later they made eye contact and nodded slightly.
Gao Ming then backed out of sight. From a distance he picked up a rock and threw it at the outer door making a medium loud knocking sound.
Hearing it, the two kitchen men headed out together - this place was too important to ignore anything.
The instant the two men left the kitchen, a tube stretched out directly into a pot of soy milk. Lots of liquid flowed down and, after a few seconds, the tube retracted.
Su Mo also quickly left. Just seconds after he disappeared, the two men returned to the kitchen cursing, and continued working.
The three upstairs were still fast asleep while the two men worked below. Everything was peaceful.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
