"Leave it to you to handle? This is no trivial matter, and even with the government involved, it might not get resolved!" Ling Yajing said.
"Just because the official channels can't resolve it, doesn't mean we can't deal with it using special methods!" Chu Mo revealed a mysterious smile, saying, "Alright, wife, don't worry too much, let me take care of it all."
The Lamborghini sped along the road, however, through the rearview mirror, afar off, a car is seen tailing them, causing Chu Mo to frown.
Looks like someone has targeted Ling Yajing and me!
No matter whether they were after Ling Yajing or himself, at this moment, Chu Mo harbored a killing intent.
When Ling Yajing drove back to the villa district, Chu Mo found an excuse and left the villa.
A minute later, Chu Mo lit a cigarette, leaned against the light pole, and with a cold smirk, said to the surroundings, "Mr. Assassin, you've been following me for quite a while, aren't you tired?"