Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Within minutes, Tian Yangsheng had obtained what he wanted.

Led by Tian Yangsheng, the group quickly found a large truck.

Open the rear compartment and pry open the floor panel; underneath, there is a hidden compartment.

"Brother Mo, they're all long things."

Chen Mo climbed into the carriage, took out several guns that were wrapped up tightly, and took a look inside.

Hey!

Good guy.

AKs, shotguns, and a few sniper rifles.

Chen Mo even found a few RPGs.

These guys are enough to carry out a terrorist attack on Hong Kong Island.

Terrorist attacks?

Chen Mo suddenly realized that the buyer of Da Fei's batch of weapons might be the terrorists from the movie "Fight Back to School 2".

Who cares, it's mine now anyway.

Chen Mo rummaged through the pile of weapons for a while and finally found a pistol.

Upon uncovering the newspaper wrapping, they found a police revolver.

It should be the one Huang Bingyao used.

Chen Mo holstered his police gun and asked the others, "Do you know how to use these things inside?"

Apart from Li Jie, the other veterans had been eagerly eyeing the weapons.

"I know how to use it."

"Give me the RPG, I love this!"

Some of them had been discharged from the army for years and hadn't touched a gun in years. How could they not be excited to see so many of them?

"Alright, drive the car back and hide the stuff. You'll need it sometime!"

Chen Mo led his men off the train and closed the train door again.

Chen Mo told Li Jie to take his men back first, leaving Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi behind.

Do you know where Dafei lives?

Tian Yangsheng nodded: "I know, I found out during the interrogation just now."

The weapons were stolen, and of course, Dafei's life couldn't be spared.

Otherwise, there will definitely be more trouble in the future.

"Go and kill him tonight, and do it cleanly."

"good!"

Taking down Dafei was more than enough for the two brothers.

After giving instructions to the two men, Chen Mo drove away.

It was already past midnight, so Chen Mo didn't go home and drove directly to another neighborhood.

Chen Mo spent over a million yuan on his own property to buy Ann a small two-bedroom apartment and kept her there.

This was Chen Mo's first time spending the night here.

Chen Mo bought a house, so naturally he also had a key.

While Gang Sheng and Qiu Di are relatively conservative, Ann is all about stimulating things.

Chen Mo planned a night raid.

Quietly opening the door and without turning on the lights, Chen Mo tiptoed through the living room and into the bedroom.

The room was pitch black, and Chen Mo could only vaguely make out the figure of the person lying on the bed.

Chen Mo quietly walked to the bedside, quickly took off his clothes, and crawled into the quilt.

My hand instinctively reached for the car headlights.

Ok?

How come you've gotten a size bigger in just a few days?

"Ah—who are you?"

The woman woke up with a start and then let out a scream.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly covered the woman's mouth.

That's not Ann's voice!

Did we go to the wrong place?

Wait a minute, the key can open the door.

At that moment, the bedroom door opened and the lights came on.

"Piaopiao, what's wrong?"

Ann, dressed only in simple pajamas, stood at the bedroom door, looking at Chen Mo and Liu Piaopiao on the bed, completely bewildered.

Chen Mo blinked briefly, startled by the light, then turned and looked at Ann at the door, completely bewildered.

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the woman beneath him.

What a beautiful face.

Ann snapped out of her daze and saw Liu Piaopiao still struggling beneath Chen Mo. She cautiously asked, "Brother Mo, could you please let Piaopiao go?"

At this moment, Chen Mo was still lying on top of Liu Piaopiao, one hand covering her mouth, and the other hand still climbing the mountain.

Upon hearing Ann's words, Chen Mo quickly rolled off Liu Piaopiao.

However, he didn't get out of bed, since he was still naked.

It would still be a bit awkward to go out like that.

"Excuse me, I've mistaken you for someone else."

"But Ann, shouldn't you introduce this person to me first?"

Liu Piaopiao has calmed down now.

She was originally a dancer, not a goldfish.

She was more open-minded about matters between men and women than Ann.

However, she hadn't been making the wooden fish for very long, and coupled with Chen Mo's surprise attack just now, it made her instinctively feel fear.

After Ann called out Chen Mo's name, Liu Piaopiao relaxed.

She felt no aversion to still sharing a bed with Chen Mo.

She had already heard Ann tell her that Chen Mo had taken her as a mistress.

She used to envy Ann's good luck.

Being kept by a rich man is also her dream.

"Hello, Brother Mo, my name is Liu Piaopiao, and I'm Ann's friend."

Liu Piaopiao pulled the blanket over herself to cover her body and greeted Chen Mo.

Ann pouted and said, "Brother Mo, Piaopiao is a best friend I met when I was working as a hostess. It's been so many days and you haven't come to see me. I'm a little bored living alone, so I asked Piaopiao to come and keep me company."

Ann looked at the scene before her, feeling awkward no matter how she looked at it.

Her man and her best friend are still sleeping in the same bed.

Besides, it's not appropriate for either of the two people in bed to get out of bed right now.

After all, Chen Mo had just stripped Liu Piaopiao of her clothes.

Chen Mo looked at Liu Piaopiao beside him: "Did you also make goldfish before?"

"No...no, it's a wooden fish."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Mo's actions just now would be considered playful if they happened to Ann, but if they happened to a strange woman, it would be an invasion of privacy.

However, if Liu Piaopiao were a wooden fish, resolving this matter would be much simpler; it would only require spending some money.

Not only is resolving this matter simple, Chen Mo also wants to take advantage of this opportunity.

"Ann, you go back to your room first. I'll talk to Piaopiao about compensation."

"Oh." Ann glanced at the two people on the bed again, then went back to her room, somewhat displeased.

She roughly guessed what Chen Mo was thinking.

However, although she was unwilling, she was very clear about her own identity.

She has no right to, nor can she, interfere with, what Chen Mo does.

After Ann left, Chen Mo looked at Liu Piaopiao.

"Piaopiao, what happened just now was my fault. How can I make it up to you?"

"No need, Brother Mo, you didn't do anything to me just now."

What is her identity? What is Chen Mo's identity?

Liu Piaopiao dared not ask Chen Mo for compensation.

Chen Mo sat up, took out his wallet, took out a stack of large gold bulls, and handed it to Liu Piaopiao.

"How about this, your usual rate for a gig is no more than a thousand yuan, right? I'll give you ten thousand yuan, consider it one gig for you, how about that?"

"Okay, I'll do whatever Brother Mo says." Liu Piaopiao took the money and nodded, but there was a hint of disappointment in her tone.

Ten thousand yuan is a lot, but it can't compare to following Chen Mo.

"But since I paid for your services, shouldn't the after-sales service match up?"

"Huh?" Liu Piaopiao had just stuffed the money under her pillow and was still a little confused when she heard Chen Mo's words.