Chapter 122 Punish the World 12.0
"Number 025! Please follow me."

The defender's captain stood in front of Chi Mo with a gun, looked her up and down, his eyes fell on the wound on her arm, slightly pursed his lips, turned around and led her forward.

Chi Mo walked behind him unhurriedly. This person was the defender who shot at her to protect Liao Xue that day. Not a small injury.

Because she was injured and attacked her subordinates, it seems that Zhao Yiru is more interested in her than she imagined.

A man like him would never allow others to spy on his prey once he had his mark on it.

They were walking in the corridor, a young man in luxurious clothes was leaning against the wall, fiddled with his mobile phone with his head down, when he heard their voices, he raised his head and looked over, his eyes lit up when he saw Chi Mo following behind the captain , strode over.

"Young Master Liu, what advice do you have?" The captain embraced him, took a step forward, and blocked Chi Mo with an imposing manner.

"I have something to do with 025." Liu Ya frowned, looked dissatisfied at the person blocking him, and pushed him arrogantly: "What are you? How dare you block my young master's way?!"

"Sorry, Young Master Liu, but this is a rule. Spectators in the arena are not allowed to come into contact with the gladiators." The captain stood upright, unmoved.

Liu Ya took out a stack of banknotes and slammed it on the captain's face, scolding impatiently: "Isn't it just wanting money? Are these enough? Ah? Is it enough!"

He threw piles of money on the captain's face, raised his chin, and insulted him wantonly from above, showing the appearance of a playboy to the fullest.

The sense of humiliation caused the captain to slowly tighten his grip on the gun. He lowered his head, suppressing the anger in his heart, and did not back down a single step.

"Cut, what a stupid head. Fortunately, you are still the subordinate of that old fox Zhao Yiru, and you can't even change things." Liu Ya's hands hurt from throwing money at him, seeing that he was still unmoved, cold With a snort, he raised his hand and slapped him, pointed to the scattered money on the ground, and ordered word by word: "Now I want you, kneel down! Help me pick up the money!"

The captain lowered his head, his eyes were full of gloom, his lips moved, he slowly let go of the hand holding the gun, squatted down, and forbearance picked up the money on the ground.

"Oh, forget it, if you pick it up like this, when will you pick it up?" Liu Ya kicked the captain away impatiently, waved his hand, pointed at a defender standing in the line, and ordered arrogantly: " You! Go to your leader and ask him to give me an explanation."

"All cats, cats and dogs can block my way! If I am not satisfied with this matter today, don't talk about future investment!"

The defender nodded submissively, glanced at the captain, saw him nodding slightly, stepped forward to please Liu Ya, and led him to other places.

The captain wiped his face, looked gloomy at the direction Liu Ya left, waved his hand, and led the team to move forward.

One day, he will kill these trash who only care about those few stinky money!

Chi Mo squeezed the note in his hand, and looked at Liu Ya and Liu Ya who were gradually going away with great interest.

This Liu Ya is a bit interesting.

He deliberately insulted the captain of the defenders, attracting most of the attention, and created a chance for the defender behind him to approach her, and passed the note to her hand.

Which side is he from?
It seems that the forces in this arena are more diverse than she imagined.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Chi Mo was taken by the captain to a villa. The decoration of the villa is simple, with black and white as the base, giving people a dull feeling.

Liao Xue was sitting in the reception room, dressed in black and white business attire, her face was still red and swollen, when she saw Chi Mo coming, she stood up with a sullen face, and stared at her coldly: "Come with me."

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in her words, Chi Mo chuckled, really embarrassing her, she looked like she wanted to kill her, but she couldn't do anything to her, and had to lead her the way.

Liao Xue brought Chi Mo to the door of a study room, she knocked lightly on the door, her tone softened: "Mr. Zhao."

After getting permission, she opened the door and led Chi Mo in.

Compared with the first floor, the study room is much brighter. Zhao Yiru sat on the boss's chair and turned around when he heard the voice, his long legs slightly bent, his eyes fell on Chi Mo, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Go out."

Liao Xue bit her lip slightly, glanced at Zhao Yiru unwillingly, bowed and retreated.

As the door was closed, only the two of them were left in the study.

"You performed very well today." Zhao Yiru stood up, picked up the cigarette case on the table, knocked out a cigarette, nodded his head sideways, leaned against the table, and looked at her with a smile.

Liao Xue tampered with the list of arenas without authorization and added Chi Mo's name. He thought that the toy he had carefully selected would be used in this fight, but who knew she won, to the surprise of everyone. expected.

He lightly swept over the wound on her arm, closing his eyes and shaking the soot. He was very curious about who this person was secretly treating the wound for her.

I always feel that Chi Mo's appearance can bring him more surprises.

It just happened to use her to clean up the restless people on this island.

"Take care of your dog." Chi Mo put his hands in his pockets and looked at him calmly: "Don't let it out to bite people, or... next time I will break her delicate neck."

Zhao Yiru chuckled, exhaled smoke, and looked at her through the misty smoke, this kitten has a bit of a temper.

He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, straightened up and walked towards her. He picked up a lock of her long hair and was about to approach her.

Chi Mo raised her eyes and gave him a cool look, the meaning was self-evident, her pink lips parted slightly, and her tone was impatient: "Don't you have a long memory?"

Zhao Yiru froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, he let go of her, put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly, and looked at her with admiration in his words: "Chi Mo, you are the first person who dares to be arrogant in front of me."

"It's also the only one who is still alive and kicking after threatening me." With a low voice, he looked deeply into her eyes, trying to see other colors from her eyes.

She stared at him expressionlessly, put her fingers against his head, took a step back, and said with disgust, "Stay away from me."

Zhao Yiru touched his forehead, laughed out loud, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

Her courage was just like her temper, bigger than he imagined.

It looks like a kitten with no claws cut, which is really interesting.

"If you can become Number 01, I'll hand Liao Xue over to you, how about it?"

He softened his tone, as if coaxing a child.

Chi Mo gave him a disgusted look, crazy.

 four shifts

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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