Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

The translator standing next to him glanced at Jin Bingwen, licked his lower lip and pondered for a moment.

After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth to translate: "Chairman Jin Bingwen said that he admires you. Go to the hotel to live together and help you."

Jin Bingwen glanced at the translator next to him, and asked with a cold voice twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Ah! Yixi Ba Nuoma, I've said so much and you just translate these few sentences. Is the translation accurate?"

The translator nodded deeply, as if he felt a little angry because of being questioned: "Very accurate, I am a doctoral candidate in the Yanwen Department of Shouyi University. Please don't question my level of Yan Mandarin."

"You can just speak cold language with me, no translation is needed." Zhu Mo said in cold language.

"Ai Gu, I didn't expect your cold words to be so good!" Jin Bingwen laughed.

Pointing to the translator beside him, Zhu Mo said coldly: "Also, this translator should be buried. His Yan Guo dialect is at best a kindergarten level."

You can't even understand a sentence, so you're still here as an interpreter?

If he didn't understand cold language, he would have torn up with Jin Bingwen on the spot.

"Hey Xiba, I knew that you bastard was unreliable. Find a place to bury him." Jin Bingwen ordered his subordinates behind him.

The subordinates behind him dragged him away in response.

"There's no need for a hotel. My girlfriend has already booked it for me. If you want help, it's okay. Help me find someone in Qingshan City." Zhu Mo said lightly.

"Yes! It is my honor to do things for you."

Nodding and bowing, Jin Bingwen repeatedly agreed, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his arms: "Look, I'm really your loyal fan."

There are two Yan Kingdom characters "Zhu Mo" tattooed on his arm, and it looks like it was tattooed recently.

"Put it away...you don't think I'm ashamed."

It seems that the skill effect of the Demon God's Armor is very good, and this stranger seems to be in awe of himself.

"Then can I take you to the hotel in person?" Jin Bingwen looked at Zhu Mo expectantly.

Zhu Mo had no choice but to reluctantly agree that it would be of some use to have such a local snake fanatic from a cold country, maybe he could completely turn him into his loyal younger brother and take over his entire power.

It should be said or not, but the head snake is very famous in the cold country.

The convoy led Zhu Mo all the way and ran like a hooligan, and other cars avoided the convoy with the Golden Gate Group logo as if they had encountered a plague god.

Arriving at the hotel, Jin Bingwen looked at the hotel in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"That...Mr. Zhu Mo, I don't know if I should say something." Jin Bingwen said hesitantly.

"This hotel is mine..."

Zhu Mo glanced at Jin Bingwen, but did not speak.

"I asked my subordinates to tell you the information about the person I was looking for, and I found it and contacted me."

"Okay, I'll send someone to look for it in Qingshan City overnight!" Jin Bingwen nodded in agreement, and watched Zhu Mo and his party enter the hotel.

Turning to Minister Park, he said, "Take your master and me to Gyeongsan City."

"President, I can just take someone along for this kind of thing." Minister Park felt that there was no need to bother the president to do it himself.

"Are you kidding me? Mr. Zhu Mo's affairs must be perfect. Can you take responsibility if you don't do it well?"

Jin Bingwen glanced at Minister Park with dissatisfaction, and got back into the car.

When the car drove away, Minister Park's submissive expression changed, and he looked coldly at the hotel behind him.

Zhu Mo returned to the hotel.

Just when I sent a message to my senior sister, there was a burst of doorbell ringing at the door.

Zhu Mo stepped forward to open the door, and saw four beauties with revealing clothes and hot bodies standing.

When the women saw Zhu Mo, they covered their mouths in surprise, their hearts beating faster.

Standing at the front, the woman wearing a deep V-neck red top and a black miniskirt parted her sexy lips slightly: "Is it Zhumo Oppa?"

Zhu Mo frowned slightly, and nodded slowly.

After confirming her identity, the woman's eyes were blurred, her rosy face had a strange light in her eyes.

Tall and slender, the plump body makes people's blood spurt, and the slender legs make men want to stop.

It's just that the heavy makeup on the face is the facial features of science and technology, and several of them seem to be from the same plastic surgeon.

But in Zhu Mo's eyes, these women are really vulgar. Compared with Han Ningchu, there is not even a slight difference.

"The president asked us to accompany you~" The woman stepped in with a white leg, and seductively drew circles on her thigh with her slender fingers painted with black nails.

"No need. Don't let your president send you here again." After finishing speaking, Zhu Mo pushed the woman away and closed the door firmly.

The charming smile on the woman's face froze, and she changed into an aggrieved look, she pouted and said coquettishly, "Hmph, really, it's rare to see a handsome guy."

Several women twisted the waist of the water snake and left.

ding dong...

Within seconds, the doorbell rang again.

Zhu Mo sighed, took out the pistol he carried with him and opened the door.

The woman standing in front of the door was not the woman who had just arrived.

Wearing a black mask, with a long ponytail.

Wearing a black coat, inside is a white navel dress, with a silver navel nail on the slender and beautiful navel.

Putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket, he leaned forward and muttered, "Zhu Mo, right?"

The voice was cold, it seemed that Jin Bingwen was not called to serve him.

Zhu Mo stared coldly at her hands in her pockets, and there was a bulge in the right pocket.

After reacting, Zhu Mo hurriedly raised his gun to shoot at the woman.

But the woman's reaction was surprisingly fast, she blocked the muzzle of the gun with her left hand, and took out a shiny dagger with the other hand.

The point of the knife was aimed at his throat.

【warn!warn!Inquired that there is a huge disparity in the combat power between the current character and the host, please avoid direct combat with them. 】

[The character's combat power: 800 (saint)]

Zhu Mo hurriedly dodged and retreated, his face was gloomy, and he stared at her like a torch.

This time, Mo Wei, who was always by his side, was not brought along.

There have never been any enemies in the cold country, how could there be a saint-level master to assassinate him.

The woman looked at the right hand injured by the death bullet, and gasped: "Xi Ba, what bullet can actually hurt me?"

He took off the black mask with his hands, revealing a long mouth stitched with black thread, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Her mouth was wide enough to fit a head, and a thick cylindrical tongue with jagged fangs came out and flew towards Zhu Mo quickly.

Zhu Mo dodged, and kept shooting at her attacking tongue with a pistol, wisps of smoke came out from the muzzle of the gun.

The death bullets hit her tongue indiscriminately and caused some damage, so she had to put away the terrifyingly horrifying giant tongue.

"It's better to wear a mask than you look like." Zhu Mo smiled sarcastically.

"Brother Zhu, what happened?"

Xiang Fan, who lived in the opposite room, asked with a voice.