In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

"They're gone..."

As Su Mo walked past the two clowns, he said irritably, "Do you want to die..."

Wu Xie and Su Mo suddenly realized what was happening and quickly followed Su Mo outside.

Outside the Crescent Moon Hotel, hundreds of people from Yanjing gathered, pointing and commenting on the hotel.

"Master Su..."

Wang Yueban walked over and muttered in a low voice, "Who do you think did this?"

Su Mo already had a guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion easily. "The Nine Gates have made many enemies outside over the years, and there are also internal disputes among them. This matter... is not easy to conclude!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Before long, Yin Nanfeng, supported by two servants, also walked out of the Crescent Moon Hotel.

"how so…"

Yin Nanfeng's face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled. "How could this happen?"

"calm!"

Su Mo coldly reprimanded, "Now is not the time to be sad..."

Yin Nanfeng was lost in thought and looked up at Su Mo.

Seeing Yin Nanfeng's distraught appearance, Su Mo guessed that the little girl was probably frightened by the explosion. He shook his head and said, "Call the police and get the firefighters here as soon as possible!"

"At the same time, have the Nine Gates evacuate the surrounding crowd to reduce unnecessary casualties..."

Most of the third generation of the Nine Gates are hothouse flowers. Although Yin Nanfeng has taken control of the New Moon Hotel, he is still young and inexperienced, and he is bound to panic when things happen.

It still needs time to mature!

In fact, it's not just Yin Nanfeng; even Wu Xie needs time to transform. He's still far from becoming the "Evil Emperor" he will become in the future!

"oh oh…"

Yin Nanfeng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, call the police, call the police first!"

As he spoke, Yin Nanfeng hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket.

As Su Mo said, dispersing the crowd, controlling the fire, and reducing casualties are the most urgent tasks at present.

Su Mo also took out his phone and dialed Chaos's number, asking him to send people to support the New Moon Hotel.

A few minutes later, the fire department and the chaotic crowd arrived one after another.

Thanks to the tireless efforts of hundreds of people, the fire was quickly brought under control, which relieved Yin Nanfeng.

Su Mo walked to Yin Nanfeng's side and asked, "Is the Ghost Seal still there?"

Yin Nanfeng shook his head. "The fire was huge just now, and many of the auctioned treasures were reduced to ashes..."

It burned?

The Ghost Seal was burned?

Su Mo stood there stunned; this outcome was beyond his expectations.

"No, it won't..."

Zhang Qiling, who was standing nearby, suddenly said, "The Ghost Seal is made of special materials. As far as I know, it is not afraid of high temperatures!"

Yin Nanfeng asked in surprise, "But our people didn't find the Ghost Seal at the scene... Could it have been taken beforehand?"

"..."

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he had already sensed something unusual.

Amidst the crowd, seeing the fire brought under control, a man in a black cloak couldn't hide the disdain on his face. "Nine Gates... Su Mo... is nothing special!"

At the same instant, Su Mo's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly looked up at the man in black who had turned and left.

With a flash of light, Su Mo appeared directly beside the man in black and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

The man in black was shocked and quickly drew his gun.

Su Mo's pupils flashed with coldness as he unleashed a punch.

"boom!"

The man in black was thrown more than ten meters away!

"It's him!"

This scene attracted a lot of attention. When Yin Nanfeng saw the man's face clearly, he shouted, "It's the Ghost Seal he auctioned!"

Chaos quickly stepped forward and kicked the black-clad man's pistol away.

Several firefighters arrived with Chaos. Upon seeing the man on the ground, one of them raised an eyebrow and asked, "Mr. Su, is this the mastermind behind the Crescent Hotel arson case?"

"Ha ha…"

Su Mo laughed loudly, "No, no, no, of course not. He's just an ordinary thief. You've had a hard day..."

"The fire at the Crescent Hotel was caused by the chef's mistake in the kitchen; there was no mastermind behind it!"

As he spoke, Su Mo gave Yin Nanfeng a wink.

Yin Nanfeng understood immediately; he knew that Su Mo was trying to save face for his New Moon Hotel.

If word gets out that the Crescent Hotel was bombed, the reputation of the Yin family, and even the Nine Gates, will be ruined!

The firefighters exchanged glances, nodded silently, and wisely refrained from asking any further questions.

"Boss Yin, could you please tell your men to be careful..."

"Yes, yes, how many tragedies have been caused by kitchen fires over the years?"

Faced with the officials' earnest admonitions, Yin Nanfeng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we will definitely take this as a warning and ensure that such a thing never happens again..."

Su Mo tilted his head and glanced at Chaos.

Chaos picked up the man in black from the ground and walked away.

……

After half an hour.

After dealing with the matters at the Crescent Moon Hotel, Su Mo left with Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie, Wang Pangzi, and others to meet Chaos at the agreed location.

"Master Su..."

Chaos pointed at the black-clad man on the ground, who had been beaten beyond recognition, and said, "A tough nut to crack!"

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone so stubborn!"

"We've tried everything, but this guy just won't say a word..."

"Pooh!"

The man in black looked up, grinned, and spat a mouthful of blood at Su Mo's feet.

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, squatted down, and stared directly at the man in black.

"..."

The black-clad man's fierce gaze gradually lost its focus.

Su Mo said softly, "I ask you questions, you answer them..."

The man in black nodded woodenly, "Okay!"

"..."

Wu Xie and the others remained silent, all looking at the chaos.

chaos:"……"

Chapter 405: The Great Melee in Japan.

The sound of light footsteps approached, and Su Mo looked in the direction of the sound, only to see dark figures converging on him from all directions.

Looking around, there were at least five or six hundred people.

These people, dressed in black suits and carrying machetes, are definitely not benevolent.

A true suit-wearing thug!

Chaos paled, "These people... in broad daylight... actually..."

Zhang Qiling put down his chopsticks, pointed to the sky, and said, "It's not broad daylight now... it's getting dark!"

Chaos glared angrily at Zhang Qiling. "Do you think I'm blind? Don't you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Zhang Qiling simply shook his head.

chaos:"……"

Got it!

Why bother arguing with this blockhead!

Chaos shook his head, then looked at Su Mo, "Master Su...we?"

Su Mo's expression remained calm: "Please calm down!"

Five or six hundred Japanese thugs in suits surrounded them from all sides.

They were so densely packed that they completely surrounded Su Mo and the others!

There's really no way to escape!

The group stopped less than ten meters away from Su Mo.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, an alarm rang.

Everyone turned around and saw a Japanese police car stop.

A few seconds later, two Japanese police officers got out of the police car. "Hey... what are you doing?"