As you can imagine, Yan Mo and Fu Haonan were gradually being shortened. Seeing that they were about to be caught up by the group of people, Fu Haonan could not bear to implicate Yan Mo, and suddenly pulled out the arm that Yan Mo was holding:

"Yan Mo, my old illness has relapsed and will drag you down. You should leave quickly!"

"It's okay, I'll drag you." Yan Mo said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand, and prepared to help Fu Haonan again.

Fu Haonan shook his head, raised his hand to avoid Yan Mo's hand that was about to help him again, took a step back, looked at the group of people who were almost under his nose, and insisted: "No one of us can leave like this, you don't have to worry about me, this is in Mo City, they just want some money, they don't dare to do anything to me."

If this goes on, both of them will be caught. In that case, why not just run away alone? There is still hope of getting rid of that group of people.

At this moment, on the path less than a hundred meters away from them, a bald man came out holding an electric cabinet, with a ferocious look on his face and a wild laugh. When he heard what Yan Mo and the others said, he taunted them as if they had heard some huge joke:

"Go, none of you can leave."

"Damn it."

Fu Haonan cursed, pushed Yan Mo who was standing in front of him away with a palm, and roared:

"Yan Mo, hurry up and leave!"

Yan Mo was pushed back step by step by the sudden palm strike, and shouted unwillingly:

"Fu Haonan, what about you?"

"Go, go find someone to rescue me."

After saying that, he supported his shaky body and walked towards the group of people.

Yan Mo looked at this scene in disbelief. She gritted her teeth and without hesitation, turned around and ran quickly towards the bustling street where she came from.

After running three streets in one breath, Yan Mo remembered that she had two secret bodyguards beside her. She immediately shouted, "Come out."

Hearing Yan Mo's call, the two bodyguards who were secretly protecting her looked at each other, walked out of the darkness, and appeared in front of Yan Mo:

"Madam, you called us?"

At this moment, Yan Mo's mind was filled with the image of Fu Haonan being beaten by a group of people. If anything happened to Fu Haonan, it would be her fault. Suddenly, a sense of guilt arose in her heart. She immediately ordered: "Go and see what the situation is over there. If possible, help me bring out the person who helped me just now."

"Madam, this..." The bodyguards hesitated. Their orders were to protect the Madam closely and not to leave no matter when or where. Now that Yan Mo had given them such an order, they did not dare to agree on their own. They wanted to contact the boss, but they did not have the conditions now, and they were caught in a dilemma.

"What? Is it not possible?" Yan Mo was unhappy. She didn't like to owe favors to others. Fu Haonan was just trying to buy her time. If something happened, she would be guilty.

The bodyguard explained awkwardly:

"No, Madam, the Master asked us to protect you."

"You mean you only listen to Si Ze and not me?"

"Of course not."

Another bodyguard stopped the one who was about to speak and said, "Young Madam, can we discuss this?"

This way.

Unlike what Yan Mo had imagined, there was no bloody scene and Fu Haonan was not beaten. He returned to his usual cold and noble appearance. Opposite him was still the same group of people as before. The difference was that the group of people had lost their arrogance and were respectful in front of Fu Haonan, like mice seeing a cat.

Fu Haonan looked at the bald man in the lead and asked coldly:

"Why did you act without my consent?"

The bald man raised his head:

"I'm not your subordinate, why should I listen to you?" He paused and looked Fu Haonan up and down: "Besides, don't you know it too?"

He came to ask for help, not to be this man's subordinate. How could he be convinced when facing Fu Haonan?

"I know." Fu Haonan nodded and walked up to the bald man seemingly casually. Suddenly, Fu Haonan's cold eyes, like those of a poisonous snake, shot directly at the bald man and said sinisterly:

"That's not a reason for you to act without notifying me. If you have any objections to me, you can leave. I will definitely not stop you."

The bald man felt his whole body crawl with fear when he saw Fu Haonan's eyes, and instinctively took a step back. But remembering that there were so many younger brothers watching him, he suppressed his instinctive fear, mustered up his courage, took a small half step forward, and glared back unwillingly.

What he didn't know was that eyes are the windows to the soul. In Fu Haonan's eyes, he looked at him like a clown, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, which made the bald man furious again.

As the battle escalated, a man in a long robe stepped forward, pushed the two men aside, and said with a smile:

"We are all family, why should we make things awkward for such a small matter?"

"Humph." The bald man sneered. "Who is he family? I'm not a family with a coward. I'll go back to Xinjiang City after I catch him."

Fu Haonan suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the bald man. There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at the bald man as if he were a dead man.

Seeing this, the man in the long robe took a step forward, stood in front of the bald man, and smiled apologetically to smooth things over:

"Third Master, don't be offended. Brother Xiong didn't mean it. You wouldn't bother with a junior, would you?"

In terms of age alone, he is actually younger than Fu Haonan, but because Fu Haonan had a high status in their gang before, and was on close terms with the boss, the bald man was the boss's adopted son, so in terms of seniority, he was indeed younger than Fu Haonan.

Fu Haonan looked deeply at the bald man, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, and said calmly:

"I don't want to hear this a second time. If anyone acts on their own in the future, don't blame me for doing something extreme."

"Of course," the man in the long robe looked at Fu Haonan meaningfully, and suddenly changed the subject and asked:

"Third Master, based on your understanding of Size's woman, how confident do you think we are in catching her?"

"This is your business." Fu Haonan said coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.

The man in the robe raised his eyebrows, smiled, took a few steps forward, blocked Fu Haonan's way, and asked tentatively:

"Will you intervene to stop us?"

Fu Haonan was too lazy to talk to him and turned away to leave.

"I, Lan, hope that the Third Master will not intervene in this matter again. After all, this is my revenge." The man in the long robe didn't care about Fu Haonan's attitude. He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to Fu Haonan.

Fu Haonan ignored him, pushed the crowd away and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Fu Haonan and the man in the robe looked in the same direction at the same time.

There, there were three small black dots, approaching this side cautiously little by little, and when they looked at the person coming.

Fu Haonan's aura instantly changed to a sickly state. He originally wanted to push away someone's hand, but in a second he grabbed someone's arm. While the two people on his left and right were stunned, he held their fists and suddenly smashed them towards his own eyes.

Suddenly, his eye sockets turned red, and finally blue, and he fell to the ground. At the same time, he lowered his voice and ordered:

"Hurry up and hit me."