Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 40: Mister Mo, Not an Ordinary Man_1

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: Mister Mo, Not an Ordinary Man_1

Everyone’s gone?

Mo Han was momentarily stunned before he let out a cold chuckle, "Brother Chen, not being very honest, are you?"

"You’re the grey overlord of Jiangling City, and that’s all your men?"

"Call your backer and have them send some people over!"

Determined, Mo Han resolved that today he must make He Chen submit; otherwise, the Cao family father and son would continue to cause trouble for Ning’er.

To kill and also to strike at the heart? Isn’t this going too far?

He Chen was so anxious he almost burst into tears. If Wang Mengyao from the Wen Family found out, he could definitively kiss his position as president of the Jucail Commercial Association goodbye.

Once he lost this seat, all the powers he had offended over the years would probably tear him apart within minutes.

With a thump, He Chen knelt down, slapping his own face, "Big brother, I’m sorry, I was wrong!"

"It was my mistake, it was because I took two million from that bastard Zhang Peng that I acted against you."

"I’ll give you the two million, no, I’ll add another two million. Please, I beg you, spare me!"

"I promise you, I won’t offend you ever again!"

Noticing the fear in He Chen’s eyes, Mo Han slightly furrowed his brows; he could see that He Chen was indeed very afraid, but it seemed more like he was afraid of someone else.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Han spoke up, "You want me to spare you, fine, but reveal your backer."

He was determined to nip any potential threats in the bud!

Uh...

He Chen hesitated, not expecting Mo Han to ask about his backer. Could it be that this guy was planning to make a move on the Wen Family?

But if he withheld the information, given Mo Han’s temperament, his life might very well be at stake.

Seeming to sense what the other man was thinking, Mo Han squinted his eyes, his tone calm, "What? Don’t want to say it?"

"Fine, then I’ll do as you said before, cripple your legs and arms, and throw you into the lake to feed the fish..."

"Stop!"

He Chen hurriedly waved his hands. Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind—after all, it was known on the street that he was a dog of the Wen Family, and sooner or later, Mo Han would find out.

"I used to send my name card to Old Master Wen, but he didn’t take me on."

"Later, I knelt outside the Wen Family ancestral home without eating or drinking for seven days and nights. The old man originally didn’t want to take me in, but Miss Wang said the Wen Family was in need of a watchdog..."

Old Master Wen, Miss Wang?

So, He Chen’s backer is the Wen Family?

Mo Han shook his head, with a bitter smile, as he pulled out a Black Gold Card from his pocket and tossed it in front of He Chen, "Recognize it?"

Eagerly catching the card, He Chen’s face stiffened in an instant, "This is the Wen Corporation super VIP gold card. Big brother, how do you have it?"

Suddenly, as if a thought struck him, his eyes filled with terror, "Big brother, you wouldn’t happen to be a Mo, would you?"

"Heh, it seems you know me." Mo Han looked at He Chen with a mocking expression and said indifferently, "I won’t hold it against you for Miss Wang’s sake."

"However, if I ever find you up to no good again..."

In the midst of speaking, Mo Han picked up a steel pipe and, right in front of He Chen’s eyes, twisted it into a pretzel with his bare hands at a visibly rapid pace.

Shit!

Shit!

He Chen’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. Bending a steel pipe with bare hands and twisting it into a pretzel? What kind of divine act was this?

He swallowed hard and quickly nodded, handing the Black Gold Card back over, "Yes, yes, yes! Mister Mo is right, I guarantee I won’t do any wrong again!"

He truly meant those words, not just because of Mo Han’s seemingly magical methods, but also because of the super VIP card he held; knowing that the Wen Corporation’s super VIP Black Gold Card was limited to only two, and those two were the corporation’s most valuable clients.

Luckily, Mister Mo didn’t go further with his grievances; otherwise, even if Mister Mo let it go, Miss Wang would likely have finished him off.

Fuck!

Didn’t check the almanac before leaving home today, did I? How did I end up crossing paths with Mister Mo?

Right!

Zhang Peng! That damn bastard!

He Chen looked around, but Zhang Peng was nowhere to be seen.

He hurriedly ordered his second-in-command to find them, but even after a long time, there was no sign of them.

"Mister Mo, I’m really sorry, Zhang Peng and that woman, they snuck off while we were clashing." He Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said urgently, "But please rest assured, Mister Mo, I’ve already arranged for my men to go find them, and it shouldn’t take long to bring them back!"

Mo Han shook his head slightly, knowing Zhang Peng was the young master of the Kunpeng Group and had some power in Jiangling; he didn’t want to cause a conflict between the Wen Corporation and the Kunpeng Group because of him.

As for Wang Mengyao, just a bus, not capable of stirring any waves.

"You needn’t worry about them, I’ll handle it myself."

Having witnessed Mo Han’s skills, He Chen thought Mo Han wanted to play a game of cat and mouse, so he quickly nodded in agreement, "Okay, I’ll call off the search right now."

"Good, I’m out." Mo Han nodded slightly and wheeled over the electric bike, riding off at a leisurely pace.

Just before leaving, he even hummed Chen Chen’s favorite nursery rhyme, "Riding on my beloved little motorbike, it never gets stuck in traffic..."

Watching the electric bike sway out of sight, Mo Han’s nursery rhyme still echoing in his ears, He Chen stood dumbfounded on the spot.

"Mister Mo, he truly is no ordinary man..."

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