Chapter 86: Mistook the Person

Not even a few minutes passed before Tian Yang Sheng had gotten what they wanted.

A group of people, under Tian Yang Sheng's leadership, quickly found a large truck.

They opened the rear compartment, pried open the floorboard, and discovered a hidden compartment underneath.

"Mo Ge, they are all long items."

Chen Mo climbed into the truck, took out several guns tightly wrapped, and peeled open the packaging to look.

Whoa!

Nice gear.

AKs, shotguns, and a few sniper rifles.

Chen Mo even found a few RPGs.

These items are enough to stage a terrorist attack on Gangdao.

A terrorist attack?

Chen Mo suddenly thought, could the buyer of this batch of arms from Da Fei be those terrorists from Fugitive from School Dragon II?

Never mind, anyway it's ours now.

Chen Mo rummaged through the arms again for a while and finally found a short gun.

He peeled open the newspaper wrapping and saw a police revolver.

That should be Huang Bingyao's.

Chen Mo put away the police revolver and asked the others, "Do you know how to use these items inside?"

Aside from Li Jie, the other veterans had already been looking at these arms with eager faces.

"We know how, we know how."

"Give me the RPG, I like this!"

Some of them had retired years ago and hadn't touched a gun in ages; seeing so many items, how could they not be excited?

"Alright, drive the truck back, hide the gear. We'll have use for it!"

Chen Mo led the people to jump down from the truck compartment, then closed the compartment door securely.

Chen Mo had Li Jie take the people back first, leaving Tian Yang Sheng and Tian Yang Yi behind.

"Do you know where Da Fei lives?"

Tian Yang Sheng nodded: "We know, we just found out incidentally."

Having seized the arms, Da Fei's life certainly cannot be spared.

Otherwise, there will surely be trouble later.

"Go tonight and kill him, do it cleanly."

"Okay!"

Just taking out Da Fei alone is more than enough for the two brothers.

After giving instructions to the two, Chen Mo directly drove away.

It was already late at night, so Chen Mo didn't go home but drove straight to another residential area.

On his own turf, Chen Mo spent over a million to buy Ann a two-bedroom small apartment, where he keeps her.

This is Chen Mo's first time staying overnight here.

The apartment Chen Mo bought naturally comes with a key.

At home, Gang Sheng and Qiu Di are relatively conservative, but at Ann's place they naturally do whatever is stimulating.

Chen Mo plans to launch a night raid.

He quietly opened the door, didn't turn on the light, and Chen Mo tiptoed through the living room into the bedroom.

The room was pitch black; Chen Mo could only vaguely make out the silhouette of the person lying on the bed.

Chen Mo quietly walked to the bedside, swiftly took off his clothes, and slipped into the blankets.

His hand instinctively reached toward the light.

Huh?

How did it get bigger in just a few days?

"Ah — who are you?"

The woman woke with a start and let out a scream.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly clapped a hand over the woman's mouth.

This isn't Ann's voice!

Did I get the wrong room?

No way, the key can open the door.

At that moment, the bedroom door opened and the light came on.

"Piaopiao, what's wrong?"

Ann, wearing only simple pajamas, stood at the bedroom door, looking at Chen Mo and Liu Piaopiao on the bed, completely bewildered.

Chen Mo blinked from the light, then turned his head and opened his eyes to look at Ann at the door, both of them bewildered.

Chen Mo turned his head again and looked at the woman beneath him.

What a beautiful face.

Ann came to her senses, seeing Liu Piaopiao still struggling beneath Chen Mo, and carefully said, "Mo Ge, can you first let go of Piaopiao?"

At this moment, Chen Mo was still lying on top of Liu Piaopiao, one hand covering her mouth, the other hand still wandering.

Hearing Ann's words, Chen Mo hurriedly rolled off Liu Piaopiao.

However, he didn't get out from under the blankets, after all he was still naked.

Even if it comes out, it will still be a bit awkward.

Sorry, I mistook you for someone else.

But Ann, shouldn't you introduce me to who this person is first?

Liu Piaopiao has now calmed down.

She was originally a dance hostess, and not a goldfish.

Regarding male-female matters, she is more open-minded than Ann.

She hasn't been doing the wooden fish for long, and with Chen Mo's sudden assault just now, it made her instinctively feel fear.

After Ann called out Chen Mo's name, Liu Piaopiao had already relaxed.

Regarding still lying in the same blanket with Chen Mo, she has no aversion at all.

She had already heard Ann talk about Chen Mo keeping her.

She used to envy Ann's good luck.

Being kept by a rich person is also her dream.

"Mo Ge hello, I'm Liu Piaopiao, Ann's friend."

Liu Piaopiao pulled the blanket over her body and greeted Chen Mo.

Ann pouted and said: "Mo Ge, Piaopiao is my best friend I met when I was accompanying drinks. It's been so many days and you haven't come to see me; I'm bored living alone, so I invited Piaopiao to keep me company."

Ann looked at the scene before her, finding it awkward no matter how she looked at it.

Her own man and her own best friend are still lying in the same blanket.

Moreover, right now, neither of the two people on the bed getting out of the blanket would be appropriate.

After all, Liu Piaopiao's clothes were also pulled off by Chen Mo just now.

Chen Mo looked at Liu Piaopiao beside him and asked: "You used to be a goldfish, too?"

"No... not, it's wooden fish."

Chen Mo let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Mo's earlier behavior, if done with Ann, would be considered playful, but done with a stranger woman, it is an assault.

However, if Liu Piaopiao is a wooden fish, resolving this matter would be much simpler, at most just costing some money.

Not only is settling this matter easy, Chen Mo also wants to eat that piece of meat by the mouth.

"Ann, go back to your room first; I'll talk to Piaopiao about compensation."

"Oh." Ann glanced again at the two people on the bed, somewhat unhappy, and returned to her own room.

She roughly guessed Chen Mo's thoughts.

However, although she is reluctant, she has a clear sense of her own identity.

Whatever Chen Mo wants to do, she has no right to intervene, nor can she.

After Ann left, Chen Mo looked at Liu Piaopiao.

"Piaopiao, what just happened was my fault; tell me how I should compensate you."

"No need, Mo Ge; you didn't do anything to me just now."

What is her status, and what is Chen Mo's status?

Liu Piaopiao wouldn't dare ask Chen Mo for compensation.

Chen Mo sat up, took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of big gold ingots, and handed it to Liu Piaopiao.

"How about this: your usual fee for going on stage is no more than a thousand dollars, so I'll give you ten thousand, counting as one performance—how does that sound?"

"Okay, I'll listen to Mo Ge." Liu Piaopiao took the money, nodded, though her tone sounded a bit disappointed.

Ten thousand dollars is a lot, but nothing compares to following Chen Mo.

"However, since I paid for your performance, shouldn't the subsequent service also keep up?"

"Huh?" Liu Piaopiao had just stuffed the money under her pillow, and hearing Chen Mo's words left her a bit dazed.