It's already 2026, how can we still talk about having many children and having many blessings?

The bodyguards outside the door immediately stepped forward.

Long Tai's gaze remained fixed on Chen Mo, a slight smirk playing on his lips, as if he were looking at prey he had already captured.

"Kid, I know you've got some skills, but you'd better cooperate. I've been practicing Muay Thai for over ten years and served in the army for eight. If you make any sudden moves, I guarantee your head will explode in the next moment."

But Chen Mo made a move.

It suddenly rushed forward.

He tilted his head to the side, and the bullet fired by Long Tai grazed his ear.

boom!

The bullet hit the wall, and lime flew everywhere.

Chen Mo's left hand had already grabbed Long Tai's wrist, which was holding the gun, and twisted it outwards.

Longtai reacted faster than he had expected.

The moment the gun slipped from his hand, Long Tai didn't try to grab it back; instead, he kneed Chen Mo in the abdomen.

Muay Thai knee strikes are fast and powerful.

Chen Mo's elite soldier combat instincts made a prediction in that instant: if that knee strike landed solidly, his ribs would definitely break.

After all, his body is only at the peak of human potential, not indestructible; it's not fantasy, it's reality, similar to the likes of boxing champion Mike Tyson.

He loosened his grip on Long Tai's wrist and used his elbow to press down, blocking the knee.

Bone clashing against bone, a dull thud.

Both of them took a step back at the same time.

Long Tai's eyes lit up.

Extremely excited.

"Okay, this is interesting."

He shook his knees, which had gone numb from the shock, and resumed his Muay Thai stance.

Stand with your feet apart, lower your center of gravity, and place your fists in front of you with your elbows pointing outwards.

That was a pure Muay Thai stance; every part of his body was a weapon.

Chen Mo also got into a fighting stance.

He wasn't confident if he was only skilled in hand-to-hand combat, because hand-to-hand combat has rules, but this was a matter of life and death. Without rules, any carelessness could be fatal.

But adding special forces combat awareness changes everything. This thing teaches him how to kill on the battlefield, and how to survive.

Longtai made a move.

He delivered a low sweeping kick to Chen Mo's left shin, fast and heavy, with a whooshing sound.

Chen Mo raised his leg to dodge, but Long Tai did not retract his sweeping kick. He turned around and delivered an elbow strike to Chen Mo's temple.

Chen Mo leaned back, his elbow brushing past the tip of his nose.

Before he could even regain his footing, Longtai's second knee strike had already landed.

He was thrown into the air, his knee slamming into Chen Mo's chest.

Chen Mo crossed his arms in front of his chest and took the blow head-on.

The tremendous impact knocked him back two steps, and his arms went numb.

Long Tai landed without pausing, and then delivered another elbow strike from above.

Chen Mo dodged to the side and punched Long Tai in the ribs with his right fist.

Long Tai grunted, but immediately pressed closer again.

His fighting style is like that of a mad dog: close-quarters combat, grappling, using both elbows and knees, with every move aimed at vital points.

Throat, temples, groin, liver—these are all locations where a single blow can be fatal or render someone incapable of fighting.

Chen Mo fought and retreated simultaneously.

The veteran's fighting instincts told him not to engage a Muay Thai fighter in close quarters.

Muay Thai's elbows and knees are dominant at mid-range, but its punches are average, and while its kicks are powerful, they are slow to initiate.

He needs to create distance and use his punches to hit specific points.

Long Tai delivered another sweeping kick.

This time, Chen Mo didn't dodge. He charged forward, sweeping his back with a kick before punching Long Tai in the face.

Long Tai's head was knocked to one side, and his lip was cut, bleeding.

But he went even crazier.

"Great! It's been so long since I've had this much fun playing!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward again.

This time it was a combination of punches and knee strikes, with punches aimed at the face and knee strikes aimed at the abdomen.

Chen Mo blocked three punches and dodged two others, but he didn't completely avoid the final knee strike and was grazed, causing a burning pain in his abdomen.

But he also seized an opportunity.

Long Tai's chin was exposed.

Chen Mo delivered a powerful uppercut to his chin.

Long Tai's head snapped back, and he took two steps back, his eyes momentarily unfocused.

good chance!

Chen Mo took a big step forward, pretending to fight, and Long Tai shook his head and subconsciously raised his elbow to defend.

Chen Mo's foot landed on his shinbone.

The Muay Thai fighter's shinbone is very hard, but a cracking sound still occurred.

Longtai's body was unsteady.

Chen Mo seized the opportunity and punched him in the temple.

Long Tai's eyes rolled back, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Chen Mo rode up on top of him and started punching him in the face.

Long Tai reached his hand up from below, trying to block it.

Chen Mo grabbed his hand and slammed it to the ground, dislocating his joint.

Longtai finally stopped moving.

He lay on the ground, his face covered in blood, his eyes glazed over, gasping for breath.

"You...you're a special forces soldier...who exactly are you...?"

Chen Mo stood up and took a breath.

He searched Long Tai and found a dagger and two magazines on him. Then he wrapped his hands in a cloth and picked up the pistol from the ground.

Qin Hao stood at the door, mouth agape, eyes wide.

He watched it from beginning to end without moving an inch.

He desperately wanted to grab the gun from the ground, but his legs were too weak to move.

Moreover, he felt that if he dared to pick up the gun, Chen Mo could easily kill him.

The bodyguards didn't dare to move either.

Although they had trained, they were only slightly better than ordinary people.

Long Tai, a Muay Thai expert who has killed people, could take on seven or eight of them by himself.

Now he's been beaten down by a young man who doesn't look very strong?

Suddenly, Chen Mo looked at them.

"you."

The bodyguards shuddered.

"Take out the stun gun from your body."

The bodyguards looked at each other, but no one moved.

"It's fine if you don't take it." Chen Mo weighed the pistol in his hand. "Then I'll use this."

The bodyguards immediately took out the stun guns and neatly placed them on the table.

"Now, let's electrify each other."

"what?"

"Don't understand? You shock him, he shocks you, everyone gets shocked once. If anyone goes too far, I'll do it myself."

The bodyguards turned green.

But seeing the gun in Chen Mo's hand, no one dared to say no.

crackling sounds...

The sound of stun guns rang out, accompanied by screams of agony.

Their hair stood on end, their eyes rolled back, and one by one they collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

Qin Hao's legs trembled even more violently as he watched this scene.

He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Chen Mo, brother, let's talk this out..."

"I'll give you five million! No, ten million! Just let me go, and we'll pretend this never happened!"

"I promise I'll never bother you again! I won't get involved in Sheng Heng's affairs anymore!"

Chen Mo didn't speak.

"Twenty million!" Qin Hao trembled all over. "Chen Mo, you need to think this through. Killing me won't do you any good! Let me go, I'll leave the country and never come back! You take the money, it's a win-win situation!"

Chen Mo sneered.

"Young Master Qin, you just said you wouldn't let me go back alive. Tell me, do you think I'll let you live?"

Qin Hao's face turned deathly pale, and his crotch was instantly soaked.

"Damn it, you're spineless. I'm a model citizen, how could I possibly kill you?"

Chen Mo found cable ties inside the room and tied Qin Hao's hands behind his back.

After tying up the person, Chen Mo walked out of the house and immediately dialed 110.

To be honest, he wanted to shoot Qin Hao and all his men dead.

But shooting them wouldn't solve the problem of the interest groups behind Qin Hao.

He got into Qin Hao's car in front of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, so he must have been photographed.

If Qin Hao takes him out of the country, he can act without any scruples.

Forget it! It's already good enough that we were able to catch a dangerous element like Long Tai.

He glanced at the raw materials in the yard.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

He initially thought these materials were staged by actors to make him believe them.

Who knew that this batch of materials was actually genuine?

He immediately went over and turned it over.