Storm: Start galloping from dominating Jinghai!

All the previous decorations have been removed.

Various tools are placed in the shop, and the workers are busy

"Oh, Boss Zhou actually came down in person?" Qin Mo looked at the woman in the work dress, looking a little surprised.

Zhou Cui looked at Qin Mo with resentment:"I'm afraid my legs will be broken if I don't come."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the man with broken legs. The man with broken legs immediately squatted on the ground, touching the wooden strip.

He murmured:"This wooden strip is so fucking wooden."

Qin Mo:...

Zhou Cui:……

"Ahem." Qin Mo coughed dryly:"So what's the progress?"

"Very good!" Zhou Cui nodded and couldn't help but sighed:"With your younger brother coming forward, the materials are not only brought in quickly, but the price is also much lower."

"So the progress is pretty fast, and it will be completed in another month! By the way, have you bought the equipment?"

"Not yet!" Qin Mo shrugged and said,"Jinghai is out of stock. I'm going to buy it outside. Anyway, if I buy it in Jinghai, they have to buy it from outside."

"Well, then, you can get the equipment, and remember to call me when you buy the tables, chairs and benches, otherwise the different styles will ruin the style. By the way, where did you find the designer?"

"Please introduce him to me. His design concept is so advanced and very novel! I will pay him 10,000 yuan a month."

"A friend from abroad." Qin Mo shook his head slowly:"He is not short of money"

"That's why."

How could such a big shot design an internet cafe? He probably did it because he is familiar with Qin Mo. After walking around the construction site

, Qin Mo took out a stack of money and handed it to the man with broken legs:"Let's treat the workers to dinner tonight.""

"OK, Brother Mo!"Broken Leg nodded immediately without any doubt or hesitation.

Hearing this, Qin Mo patted Broken Leg's shoulder with satisfaction.

He is quiet, efficient, and smart.

He can be cultivated!

Broken Leg instantly became excited.

He raised his head high.

Qin Mo's mouth twitched:"I'll go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet, call me if you have anything."

He didn't know what Broken Leg had imagined in his mind.

It's outrageous.

I just patted your shoulder, and you acted like you took hormones?

Walked out of the Internet cafe.

Qin Mo found another Internet cafe, walked in, turned on a computer and sat in the corner.

Looking at the computer in front of him with a big back hair, a complex smell of cigarettes, foot sweat, etc. filled the surroundings.

He couldn't help but frowned, moved the mouse to turn on the computer and looked at the nostalgic green grass. After a simple search, he didn't find the information he wanted.

Compared with the era of the Internet explosion in later generations, the limitations of current websites are still quite large.

Suddenly his shoulder was patted, and a mean call today:"Brother, lend me some money to spend on Huabei."

As he spoke, a shiny dagger swung in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

Looking at this scene, Qin Mo's mouth twitched.

Looking at the appearance of the people around him, they seemed to be used to it. Am I so rampant these days?

It seems that because he is a stranger and his dress does not look like that of a poor person, the other party has targeted him.

Qin Mo calmly reached out for the cigarette, put it to his mouth and slowly lit it:"Rob me? Just you?"

Listening to Qin Mo's sarcastic words and looking at Qin Mo's calm appearance, the gangster with a hair dyed with a"Shamatte" felt that his dignity was violated.

He looked at the people around him, looking at him as if they were watching a show.

He instantly became angry and reached out to grab Qin Mo's collar.

"Alpaca!"

Qin Mo only heard a loud shout, and a flash of white light passed by.

In an instant, he felt his face wet.

""Ah!!!!"

The Shamatte cried out in pain, and one of his hands fell to the ground.

Qin Mo swallowed hard. The man with the broken leg raised his knife with an angry look on his face and slashed at the Shamatte again.

Qin Mo immediately reached out and grabbed the man with the broken leg's wrist.

Is this grandson crazy? Are you really that serious?

"I'm sorry, Brother Mo!"Broken Legs looked at Qin Mo holding his hand, and quickly bent down and said apologetically:"I'm late"

""Well, it's okay!" Qin Mo looked at the Broken Leg in front of him with a complicated look.

He loosened his hand and took out a tissue from his pocket, slowly wiping his face, looking at the Shamatte who collapsed on the ground.

He threw away the blood-stained tissue on his hand expressionlessly.

Then he took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few hundred yuan, and threw it on the other person.

There was no fluctuation in his tone:"I live in Jiuchang Street, you are welcome to come if you want revenge!"

After speaking, Qin Mo turned and left without any hesitation.

Broken Leg looked at Qin Mo's leaving back, his eyes full of admiration.

He is worthy of being his idol, so damn handsome!

I will say this next time!

Broken Leg raised the knife and pointed at Shamatte:"You bastard, I'm at the construction site next to you! Next time I see you, I will break your legs!"

"I dare not, I dare not!" The Shamatte's voice trembled, and his tone was full of fear:"Brother, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

The shamatte had a sad face and was about to faint.

Is it that serious? I haven't done anything yet, and you just come up and stab me.

The people on the side looked at the broken leg in fear, their eyes dodged, and they didn't even dare to look at him directly.

The network administrator of the Internet cafe turned pale when he saw this scene.

This Internet cafe itself is protected by a group of gangsters. They will help when there are troubles, but sometimes when they are short of money, they will find a few strangers to attack.

Usually they turn a blind eye, but who knows that they will run into a big boss today. Before they could say anything harsh, their hands were chopped off.

It's so damn scary.

The people in the Internet cafe didn't dare to call the police. The network administrator called a few people to help, and carried the shamatte out.

Then they cleaned the ground.

Qin Mo, who came out of the Internet cafe, looked up at the sky. Damn, he was almost scared to pee.

Fortunately, he maintained his boss's status.

If he was scared in front of his little brother, his boss's status would not be able to hold up.

This grandson is really quick.

I'd better stay at home honestly. The outside world is so dangerous.

""Brother Mo, Boss Zhou asked me to come and call you. He said he has something to talk to you about." Broken Legs stood beside Qin Mo and reminded him in a low voice.

Qin Mo nodded in realization:"Okay."

No wonder Broken Legs came over all of a sudden.

Originally, Qin Mo thought that he would just teach him a lesson.

People around here will remember him in the future.

They know that he is not easy to mess with.

But he never expected Broken Legs' bloody means, which almost scared him.

Not to mention the others.

It is estimated that people around the Internet cafe will remember him and Broken Legs in the future.

It can be regarded as a good thing that happened by accident.

"Boss Zhou, what do you want me to do?"

Holding the design drawing, Zhou Cui heard Qin Mo's call and said helplessly,"Have you blacklisted Meng Yu?"

"Forehead……"Qin Mo was speechless:"She called you?"