Mr. Wang looked at Chen Mo and laughed and mocked: "You don't have to be polite, because you don't have the chance to be polite, hahaha... Do you know who A Biao is? He was a special forces soldier who had been on the battlefield before, and there were countless people who died at his hands. It's not like playing with you! A Biao gave him some colors to let him know why the flowers were so red!"

A Biao stared at Chen Mo with his eyes tightly, and a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pinched the transparent glass ashtray with both hands, and broke it hard and scratched it!

The thick glass ashtray was actually broken in half by him.

Damn it!

The bald manager was so scared that he couldn't stand firmly and leaned against the wall behind him, "This power is too terrifying, it's simply perverted! Such thick glass can be broken, so it has to be replaced by human bones, and it won't be broken at once?"

Only then did the bald manager realize that this quiet and low-key A Biao was such a terrifying master.

He now feels that although Chen Mo, who just beat him, was still far behind A Biao.

Zhao Rui, who was standing in the middle of the room, just saw Chen Mo's skills. She knew that he was very good at fighting and was not worried about him. However, now when she saw A Biao, she pinched the ashtray in half. Although he didn't know what this meant, she instinctively felt that A Biao must be a very powerful character.

She looked at Chen Mo and felt her heart tugged, sweating from the tip of her nose, and holding her breathing, wanting to remind Chen Mo to be careful.

But before she could say anything, A Biao suddenly shouted, waved the two ashtrays in her hand, and stroked Chen Mo's neck at an extremely fast speed.

You should know that the ashtray was broken in half, and each half is now a sharp knife. If it is scratched to the neck, the blood vessels and trachea will be cut off immediately, and people will die within a few seconds.

These killing methods are trained in the special forces. There are no extra fancy moves and no dazzling weapons are needed. Anything that can be easily obtained can be used as a fatal weapon for one blow.

A Biao is still very confident in his ability. Although Chen Mo on the opposite side is agile, A Biao is confident that he will definitely seriously hurt him without a few moves.

Seeing the two bright lights in front of him swaying, Chen Mo knew that A Biao should not be underestimated, and that this attack was indeed fast and fierce.

He is not retaining his strength either.

Since he obtained the Universe God System, it has been almost two months since he was born. His physical fitness is like a complete transformation, and he is many times stronger than before.

Not only is it amazingly quick and fast, but its power is also huge.

Facing the two ashtrays that were about to hit his neck in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo didn't think much about it, and suddenly kicked A Biao's chest with ten layers of force.

A Biao, who thought he was about to succeed, seemed to have seen the blood flowing out of Chen Mo's neck in his eyes, and seemed to have seen victory. However, suddenly, just as the glass in his hand had almost touched the skin on the other party's neck, a huge impact force suddenly came from his chest.

Bang!

Click!

ah……

A muffled sound, a harsh sound of the glass window being smashed, and a man's wailing scream!

After three sounds, the world became quiet!

Very quiet, you can hear the needle falling!

Everyone was stunned and stared blankly in the direction of the broken glass window, opening their mouths in disbelief, like petrification, motionless and silent!

Mr. Wang's eyes were almost glaring out, and he couldn't believe that A Biao would be kicked out of the window by someone.

Mr. Wang knows the kind of person A Biao is and how brave he is. Not to mention that no one can beat him in recent years, even if someone wants to touch him, he probably has been interrupted by A Biao.

But, what's going on today?

A Biao was actually fucked by the boy in front of him and flew out of the window on the third floor. This was the third floor, about ten meters high, and there was the hard cement floor in the factory outside. If you fell from the third floor, you would be disabled even if you didn't die.

Mr. Wang looked at Chen Mo with a calm face and was so scared that he was still a human being? Even the retired special forces soldier A Biao was kicked to death by him. Who can get rid of this?

The bald manager standing at the door, when he saw Chen Mo kicking A Biao, was stunned and refreshed his understanding of Chen Mo.

Now I know that when I hit me just now, I still retained my strength. If I had such great strength to kick me just now, I would probably not be standing here. I would have been going to bring a urinary pot to the King of Hell.

The bald manager's eyes look at Chen Mo now are not just fear, but more about awe. It is rare for such ruthless people with great strength to be overwhelmed. It's so awesome!

"Are you okay?" Zhao Rui, who had been stunned for a long time, finally woke up from the shock. She walked to Chen Mo and touched Chen Mo's neck carefully. After looking at it for a long time, she felt relieved. "I was worried just now, but I almost fell a little bit. The glass in his hand hit your neck. It's so dangerous!"

Zhao Rui patted her chest and let out a long sigh.

Seeing that she was worried about herself, Chen Mo pinched her nose and smiled: "Don't worry, how could I be so powerful? If you don't believe it, we can fight for three hundred rounds!"

When Zhao Rui heard that he had something wrong with his words, she immediately turned pretty and said coquettishly: "Who...who wants to fight you, go to fight yourself..."

After saying that, he lowered his head and hid aside.

"Hahaha..." Chen Mo laughed loudly when he saw her embarrassed look.

Mr. Wang on the sofa next to him had a dark face and didn't dare to say a word, but he kept muttering in his heart: Fuck, you are just blatantly flirting with girls in front of me. Have you considered my feelings? Do you treat me as air?

But he didn't think so immediately because Chen Mo had already looked at him.

"How is it? How much is your yarn mill worth? Open a price! Don't worry, I won't bully people with my power. As long as the price you offer is fair and reasonable, I won't lose you a penny."

Chen Mo saw that this yarn mill is the largest supplier of Jinxiu Textile Factory. In the future, Jinxiu left behind by his parents would inevitably be inseparable from this factory. Since this is the case, it would be better to buy it directly.

Anyway, I still have about 2 billion yuan in my hands, and it will be the end of the second month soon. If I don’t spend it all quickly, my life will be wiped out.

So, how can you miss this opportunity to spend money?
Chapter completed!