I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

"We're looking for him, it's none of anyone else's business! All of you, get the hell out of here!"

The customers eating barbecue were so frightened by what they saw that they stood up, dropped their chopsticks, and ran away.

In the blink of an eye.

Only five people remained at the barbecue stall: Chen Mo, Liu Xin, Third Brother, Lao Wang, and Xiao Li.

The fat man tapped his palm with a golf club, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"So you're Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo put down the lamb kidneys he was holding: "Who are you?"

Who I am is not important!

The fat man slung the golf club over his shoulder, a cruel smile spreading across his face:

"The important thing is, you messed with the wrong person, and someone's paying to have three legs on you!"

"Brothers, break both his legs! And cripple the one in his crotch too!"

"Get him!"

The burly men behind him rushed up in a flurry.

Liu Xin suddenly stood up and blocked Chen Mo's path:

"What do you think you're doing? There are surveillance cameras everywhere here. I'm warning you, don't do anything rash!"

Third Brother also stood up and picked up a beer bottle:

"Get the hell out of here! This is a society governed by law!"

Old Wang and Xiao Li also stood up, but they were terrified and huddled behind Chen Mo and the other two.

"A society governed by the rule of law? Law my ass! Go eat shit!"

A blond-haired guy rushed to the front, raised a baseball bat, and smashed it down on Liu Xin's head.

Liu Xin instinctively raised her hand to block, then screamed and squatted down, clutching her arm.

Before the third brother could even swing his beer bottle, he was knocked to the ground by another burly man with a steel pipe.

"court death!"

Chen Mo was furious. He rushed forward and punched the blond-haired man in the face.

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound, the yellow-haired man's nasal bridge shattered, and blood gushed from his nose.

The blond-haired man let out a scream and flew backward, knocking over two people behind him.

A second burly man pounced from the side and swung a steel pipe down at Chen Mo's head.

Chen Mo grabbed the steel pipe and yanked it hard.

The burly man was pulled and staggered forward, and Chen Mo slammed his right elbow into his temple.

The burly man's eyes rolled back, and he fainted, collapsing to the ground like a log.

Seeing this, the other burly men shouted and pounced on them.

Instead of retreating, Chen Mo advanced, like a tiger among sheep, punching one and kicking down two others.

These burly men were like paper in front of him; they would fly away if touched and fall down if brushed against.

In less than a minute, more than twenty burly men were lying on the ground.

He clutched his arms and legs, lying on the ground unable to get up, his groans and screams mingling together.

The fat man stood at the very back, his golf club raised in mid-air, his whole body frozen in place, like a statue.

He looked at his brothers lying on the ground, then at Chen Mo who seemed completely unaffected. His lips trembled, and his heart was filled with fear.

This guy is too good at fighting. My brothers are all hooligans who have been fighting for years.

He single-handedly defeated her? Is he even human? Even Ip Man wasn't that good at fighting!

Chen Mo stood amidst the mess, his expression unchanged, looking at the fat man, and walked over step by step.

The fat man's legs went weak, and the golf club slipped from his hands, falling to the ground with a clatter.

"You...you stay away! I...I've already called the police, the security guards are on their way!"

The fat man was terrified, and his legs trembled as he backed away.

"Now you know to call the police? What were you doing just now?"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, then launched himself into the air and delivered a powerful back kick to the fat man's chest.

boom!

The fat man was kicked away like a broken sack, crashing into a bread cart behind him before slamming heavily to the ground.

"Cough...cough!"

The fat man coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted and his body had fallen apart.

Chen Mo walked step by step to the fat man, looking down at him: "Who sent you?"

The fat man's face turned deathly pale: "I...I don't know...someone just gave me money..."

"You don't recognize me, do you?"

Chen Mo grabbed the fat man by the neck and lifted him up.

The fat man was lifted off the ground, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free at all.

The fat man's face changed from white to red, then from red to purple, his eyes rolled upwards, and he made a muffled "hoarse" sound in his throat.

"I'm asking you one last time, who sent you?"

The fat man was speechless, only pointing frantically at his pocket with his finger.

Chen Mo released his grip.

The fat man collapsed on the ground like a lump of mud, clutching his neck and panting heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man hurriedly pulled a cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to Chen Mo with trembling hands.

The screen displays a WeChat message with a profile picture of a luxury car and the WeChat nickname "Niu Gulu Yehenara Yang".

The WeChat message was simple: Break three of his legs, and the rest of the money will be transferred to your account.

Below is a photo of Chen Mo!

"Yehenara Yang?"

Chen Mo glanced at his WeChat nickname and fell into deep thought.

Not much useful information could be gleaned from this WeChat nickname, but Chen Mo guessed who wanted to ruin him.

Just then.

The sound of police sirens could be heard in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer.

Chen Mo was somewhat surprised that the security guards arrived so quickly.

Less than three minutes had passed since the fat man and his group appeared, and the security guards arrived.

This is too fast!

Chen Mo frowned slightly, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.

"Old Chen, are you alright?" Liu Xin walked over.

"I'm fine!"

Chen Mo shook his head: "What about you? Are you alright?"

Liu Xin clutched his forearm, wincing, "It's nothing, just a swollen arm! Old Chen, you're too fierce!"

"Ip Man could take on 10 people at once, but you can take on 20! You're even stronger than Ip Man!"

Third Brother also got up from the ground, rubbing his back, staring at the burly men all over the ground, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time:

"Old Chen, you...you took on more than twenty people by yourself?"

Just then.

Three police cars and an Iveco van were parked in front of the barbecue stall.

The car door opened, and more than a dozen security guards rushed out.

The captain, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, glanced around and his face immediately darkened.

Who reported the incident?

The barbecue stall owner poked his head out from behind the grill, his hand raised, his voice trembling:

"I...I called the police! They...were fighting here and smashed my stall..."

The barbecue stall owner briefly recounted what had happened, while also feeling puzzled.

The nearest police station is 5 kilometers away. They arrived right after I called the police?

The eyes of more than a dozen security guards fell on Chen Mo, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

One person, taking down so many thugs single-handedly? That's impressive!

"Did you hit all these people?" the captain asked.

Chen Mo nodded: "I acted in self-defense! They were trying to hit me with knives and sticks, so I defended myself!"

The captain's lips twitched. One person fighting against more than twenty people, and he calls that self-defense?

But he didn't say anything more, just waved his hand and shouted, "Take all these people away!"

The security guards stepped forward, lifted the burly men off the ground, and stuffed them into the Iveco van.

Liu Xin, Third Brother, Lao Wang, and Xiao Li were also helped into another vehicle by security personnel.

A young security guard walked up to Chen Mo and took out handcuffs: "Put your hands out!"

Chen Mo glanced at him, did not resist, and reached out her hand.

Click!

The handcuffs were fastened.

Chen Mo was taken to the third car, and the door was closed.

The car started and bumped its way out of the alley.