A squad of heavily armed and imposing soldiers disembarked from several military vehicles.
Each of them was burly and had a resolute and domineering gaze; they were clearly not ordinary soldiers.
The middle-aged man leading the group, who carried two gold stars on his shoulders, exuded an imposing aura.
His imposing physique, standing at 1.9 meters tall and as robust as a bear, possessed boundless and ferocious power.
Upon arriving at the scene, his sharp eyes fixed intently on Chu Mo.
Without his orders, the soldiers accompanying him had already surrounded Chu Mo.
"General Wang, please accept my condolences! The perpetrator is the very person standing before us."
Upon seeing the arrival of the middle-aged general, the heads of those powerful families hurriedly and respectfully went to greet him.
They pointed at Chu Mo and eagerly offered to answer his questions.
Although Chu Mo's performance just now shocked and frightened them.
But in the capital of the Dragon Kingdom, it's not enough to just be good at fighting. No matter how good you are at fighting, can you be stronger than the country?
General Wang Shaoyan, the third of the three Wang brothers, was only fifty years old and already held the rank of lieutenant general.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, further progress in the future is almost a certainty.
The eldest son, Wang Shaobao, was undoubtedly a successful businessman, but even the second son, who had already become a high-ranking official, did not have a better future than him.
It can be said that this is the true pillar of the Wang family in the future.
Therefore, everyone felt reassured upon seeing his arrival.
Even if an active-duty general stood here and let him hit him, no one would dare to lay a hand on him.
Otherwise, it would be an insult and provocation to all soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, and an act of defiance against the nation.
The consequences are so severe that no one can withstand them.
Wang Shaoyan frowned deeply. This young man before him, with his refined demeanor and unwavering composure, was definitely no ordinary person. Suppressing his boundless rage, he coldly asked:
Is what they're saying true?
"Yes!" Chu Mo looked at him quietly and nodded calmly in acknowledgment.
"Boy, no matter who you are, kill him..."
"Shaoyan, I'll handle this!"
Wang Fengshan suddenly raised his hand, interrupting his son who was about to explode, but his eyes were fixed on the car that was approaching not far away.
Those were several domestically produced sedans with special license plates, understated yet elegant, dignified and solemn.
Wang Fengshan looked very serious.
If he remembers correctly, one of them was Number Two's personal vehicle.
How did I end up here?
Wang Shaoyan and the others also saw the car, and their expressions all changed.
Living in Kyoto, especially for people of their level, there are a few license plates that they must always keep in mind.
And this car is one of them.
But here he is now?
Those bigwigs in Kyoto, after glancing at the expressions of the Wang family father and son, immediately understood that the car was not one they had invited.
Could it be because of that kid?
Suddenly, they remembered how Old Master Leng Zhou had addressed this person, and they immediately exclaimed in surprise and began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Chu Mo? Could it be... he's the CEO of Kunlun Immortal Wine Company?"
"That can't be right. Chu Mo is just an entrepreneur. How could he not even be a match for Old Master Leng?"
"That's right, it should just be a case of the same name."
After that, everyone turned their attention to Leng Zhou, but the latter did not explain further and instead stood respectfully behind Chu Mo.
This man is a prominent figure in the cultivation world. It is said that many high-level Foundation Establishment cultivators admit that they are inferior to him.
The newly established sect has attracted several experts comparable to the upper stage of Foundation Establishment.
For such a highly capable person to willingly follow him, his own strength and the resources and benefits he can provide must be extraordinary.
This is also why Leng Zhou immediately admitted defeat and submitted after guessing his identity.
Firstly, to save their lives; secondly, to seize this opportunity.
Soon, the vehicles drove to the empty spaces not far away.
A refined-looking middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses got out of one of the cars and strode towards the crowd with a smile.
Many people in special uniforms rushed out of other vehicles and took over the entire scene.
Upon seeing the bespectacled man, the bigwigs' expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly went to greet him with respect and eagerness.
"Director Yang, hello!"
"I never expected to meet Director Yang here, it's truly an honor, haha..."
Even Wang Shaoyan stepped forward to greet them. Apart from Chu Mo and his two companions, only Wang Fengshan remained motionless.
Director Yang simply nodded slightly to those people, which was considered a greeting.
Upon arriving before Chu Mo, she immediately put on a warm and friendly smile, extended her hand to shake his firmly, and said politely:
"Mr. Chu, hello. I am Yang Wen, Mr. Zhou's secretary. I am here on Mr. Zhou's orders to handle this matter."
"Secretary Yang, thank you for your hard work." Chu Mo smiled and nodded.
"It's my duty, it's what I should do."
After Yang Wen finished speaking politely, he turned around and walked up to Wang Fengshan, smiling slightly:
"Old Wang, Old Zhou already knows the details of what happened here and specifically ordered me to come and handle it."
Wang Fengshan's eyes were filled with complex emotions, his heart already churning with turmoil.
As Zhou Shouzhen's chief secretary, Yang Wen, a ministerial-level office director, was practically Zhou Shouzhen's shadow.
Every word and action must be taken with utmost care and seriousness, leaving no room for misunderstanding.
Yang Wen has always been meticulous in his work and has never made a mistake.
But just now, he actually shook hands with Chu Mo and greeted him right in front of me? And his attitude was polite and respectful.
The implications are self-evident.
Could it be that Zhou Shouzhen thought Chu Mo's identity was more important than his own, a retired vice-state-level official?
Not only could he taste the flavor here, but everyone present understood it perfectly.
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