Although she was in her forties, she was well-maintained and had a great figure, which was in no way inferior to the young dancers in the dance hall.

Besides, women have a unique charm as they get older, don't they?

The boss walked confidently toward Wen Mo, his movements as erratic as a snake.

Wen Mo gave her a cold look, his eyes filled with disgust, and said to the people behind him, "Arrest those who should be arrested, confiscate those who should be confiscated, don't let a single one get away."

"yes."

After saying that, Wen Mo turned and left with his assistant.

"Superintendent, wait..." the boss called out anxiously from behind.

Wen Mo quickened his pace and got into the car parked by the roadside.

Unexpectedly, the boss chased after them. Wen Mo said coldly, "Drive."

The assistant didn't dare to delay, stepped on the gas, and the police car sped away in a flash.

The boss, who had inhaled a mouthful of exhaust fumes, stamped his foot regretfully, "I didn't expect him to be a decent person."

Why.

Is it because she doesn't have a good enough figure? Or isn't she sexy enough?

Why can't it attract attention?

Just as the boss began to doubt his own charm, the dance hall was shut down.

Meanwhile, Wen Mo was still feeling nauseous and asked his assistant to take him home.

At this moment, he absolutely had to hug his sweet and soft wife.

"Madam, Madam..." Upon returning home, Wen Mo habitually began calling out before even entering the door.

Usually at this time, Wen Shiyu's voice would come from inside the house.

But today, he called out several times, but received no response.

Wen Mo's expression changed, and he darted into the house like a cheetah, searching the entire house but finding no one.

Just as he was about to go out to look for her, he ran into the nanny who was returning home. He quickly asked, "Where is Madam?"

The nanny was startled and stammered, "I...I don't know."

Wen Mo's eyes were as cold as blades. "You'd better pray that nothing happened to Madam."

After saying that, he ignored the pale-faced nanny and went inside to make a phone call to the police station.

That night, the police cars speeding through the streets and the incessant sirens kept everyone awake.

This disturbing behavior angered many in the city's upper class, and the next day's newspapers criticized Wen Mo for abusing his power.

Faced with the media's sharp questioning, the man coldly knocked away the expensive camera and uttered only one word.

"roll!"