This Is You

When Su Mo and the chubby guy met up, Su Mo saw that this guy's clothes were disheveled, he was panting for breath, had a panicked look on his face, and there was even a palm print on his face.

Su Mo laughed to himself, but asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother Wang, what happened to you?"

Wang Jian pretended to have an angry expression: "Humph, when I was inquiring about information just now, I ran into two suspicious people. I rushed over bravely at that time, sigh, although my martial arts skills are good, it's hard to beat four hands with two fists, and they still got away from me, and I got a slap.

But they didn't get away unharmed either, I beat them so badly that they were looking for their teeth all over the ground. If I hadn't shown mercy, none of them could have gotten away."

In fact, he had just been taken to a small hotel, and arranged to be with a dancing young lady. Then, that young lady was very enthusiastic, and he, understood.

As a righteous chubby guy, he naturally had to resist, and began to struggle to escape, but how could the boss just let him go like that, so he was given a beating.

Of course, he didn't shortchange the money he owed, otherwise this chubby guy wouldn't have gotten out.

With one look Su Mo could guess the general idea, he didn't expose Wang Jian, and only asked, "What should we do next?"

How could the chubby guy know what to do next, he had only come to pretend, but in order to save face, he rolled his eyes and said:

"Let's go to Longshui Pond first, then walk around at night."

Su Mo didn't care, he hadn't come to solve the case anyway, but to find his target. But it seemed that this case was related to an evil organization, so he might as well take care of it at the same time.

So he had no objection, and just followed Wang Jian to Longshui Pond.

This was actually a scenic spot with beautiful scenery, normally there were many people, and at night there were still a lot of people. Basically, it was impossible to get any useful information here.

That afternoon, the two of them were ostensibly investigating the case, but really, Wang Jian was just sightseeing, without a thought for the investigation in his mind.

As for Su Mo, he also took this free time to think about the next arrangement.

His idea was this: If this case was related to this group, that would be best. If it was unrelated to this group, he would first ignore the case, and calmly prepare for the trial.

That night, after the two of them had eaten, they headed towards the bar street together.

According to Wang Jian's theory, this was the place most prone to sin, as well as the most chaotic place, so coming here was definitely right.

Okay, there was no problem with the theoretical basis, but in reality it was useless. However, sometimes, this guy's luck really couldn't be predicted.

Because the message Su Mo got from Baldie was that if you wanted to buy organs, you had to find someone in a nightclub here called Mingyue Pavilion. It had to be said, although the chubby guy had been going down the wrong paths, he could always reach his destination.

The bar street here was similar to Honglou Street in Xikang, both were areas concentrated with bars, nightclubs and the like, and here every night there were many people, all kinds.

The two of them walked onto the street inconspicuously, Su Mo deliberately restrained his aura, appearing very ordinary.

Originally without a clear target, Wang Jian was very relaxed, wherever they went he just looked around casually, of course, he looked the most when there were beautiful ladies, the chubby guy smiled with glee.

Until they walked to a nightclub called Mingyue Pavilion, Su Mo laughed and said, "Brother Wang, my legs are tired from walking, let's go in and have a few drinks."

The chubby guy didn't care: "Let's go, it's my treat, order whatever you want."

He was just bragging with these words, but if he couldn't accomplish something, he had to maintain his demeanor, this was Wang Jian's philosophy of life.

After the two of them went in, they each ordered a common, cheap wine, Su Mo knew what he was doing, so he deliberately ordered affordable drinks. Then the two randomly found a seat to chat.

Wang Jian felt guilty, so he didn't mention the case at all, and Su Mo even less wanted to bring it up, so the two tacitly talked about romance and not about the unsolved case, all very relaxed and happy.

About ten minutes later, Su Mo stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, my stomach hurts a bit."

"Haha, go ahead."

Then Su Mo left the booth and walked towards the bathroom. After walking a few steps he turned and went to the backstage of the nightclub, and said a few words to a man.

Then that man took Su Mo upstairs, you had to have a referral to find this kind of person, otherwise no one would pay attention to you, and you couldn't find who you were looking for either, which was also why Su Mo went to the train station first.

The upstairs was separate from the first floor, downstairs was normal business, upstairs was private territory. Along the way, although Su Mo didn't look around, he carefully observed everything around him.

For example, when he got to the staircase landing, he noticed a man lying on the ground being beaten by a group. Those people beating him were saying things like "pay back the money, photos," and such words.

Also, when passing a room upstairs, he heard a woman crying inside, saying something like "don't want to go dancing."

And that man leading him had an expressionless face, but the heavy smell of blood on him. Others might not be able to smell it out, but Su Mo could smell it very clearly, he had seen too many murderers.

A few minutes later he arrived at a store room, inside of which there was actually another door.

Su Mo was fully searched by two men, using security screening equipment even, quite high tech.

After being checked, he was brought into the room inside, where a bald man was sitting smoking a cigar.

Seeing Su Mo come in, the man took a puff of his cigar and looked Su Mo up and down closely.

"Want goods?"

Su Mo nodded, "Master Hu San said you have goods here."

The man looked at him with an inscrutable expression, grinning wickedly, "Have you killed anyone before?"

Su Mo smiled openly, "I've killed, not a small number either."

"Hahaha, I can tell, otherwise my men would have caught you outside just now.

Alright, since you know the deal, what do you want?" asked Wen Donglai with a smile.

"Liver."

"One million, I want cash, any problem with that?"

"Hmm, give me three days to prepare," Su Mo pretended to hesitate.

Wen Donglai flicked off some ash and looked at Su Mo, "You only have one day, take it or leave it."

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When he left the room, Su Mo had a troubled expression, as if he was thinking about something. But in his heart he was already blooming with joy, because he had basically confirmed one thing.

This case in Longhu City was very likely done by this bunch, and also, this group was very evil, making his excited heart tremble.

After returning to the first floor, he sat with the chubby guy for a while longer before leaving the nightclub together.

Around midnight in the hotel room, Su Mo's mouth curled slightly as he spoke into the phone, "Come to Longhu, the hunt has begun."

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