C12

The car pulled up in front of a two-story building that looked like an abandoned factory and was also the site of the map of Minmei's mobile phone.

The first floor of the building consisted of four gates, each with a curtained door that was tightly shut, giving the impression that no one was at home. But if you listened carefully, you could hear a faint sound through the crack in the door.

A man in black stepped forward and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

Furthermore, the sound seemed to have disappeared for a second or two. That was to say, when the person inside the room heard the knock on the door, they chose to ignore it.

Everyone in the Gu family understood that those who came out to mess around had secret codes that only their own people knew about.

This time it was A'Mo's turn.

At first glance, the way he knocked sounded no different from the way the black-clothed man knocked, but there was a difference of a thousand miles. This time, the sound in the room did not change, but the sound of footsteps came closer and closer. A few seconds later, a young man with a tattooed arm opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" he asked, poking out half his head.

A'Mo only slightly raised his leg and performed what was called free fall movement.

The voices in the room came to a halt, and everyone in the room kept their original position, staring at the door covetously.

After clearing all the obstacles blocking the door, A'Mo was the first to enter. Using a speed that no one else could see, he confirmed that there were no firearms or ammunition inside the door. He respectfully stood at the door and said, "Young Master, please enter."

Gu Zi asked as he walked in with graceful and unhurried steps.

Momo followed behind her. However, just as she entered, before she could see anything, Gu Qishao abruptly turned around and pressed her head against her chest. "Little girl, don't look."

These bastards were performing in the middle of the day. Not only were there actors, they were also spectators! How do they normally loiter around, raking in so much money, but even the young miss can't find them! Being mixed up like this, how could he still have the face to say that he was from the underworld!

It seems... It was time for him to clean up the atmosphere.

Ming Xue Mo didn't know what was inside, but she seemed to have learnt in the past few hours when she could bicker with Gu Zi and when she should listen to him.

She rubbed her hand against his chest and nodded slightly.

Gu Zi didn't even ask and just lightly tapped the back of Ming Xue Mo's head with one hand and stuffed the other into his pants pocket. After the rest of the men in black entered, he said expressionlessly, "Manager, come out."

His voice wasn't loud, and it didn't sound like he had the feeling of a fiend or a superior being. It was just that it was a bit cold, so a blind brat jumped out, his tone was much more fiendish than Gu Zi's, "Who are you?"

In the next second, before anyone could see what was happening, the little bastard let out a blood-curdling scream and kneeled on the ground, blood flowing out from his knees.

Although the people in the room didn't know that the person standing in front of them was the older brother of the underworld, Gu Zhenxiong's only son, Gu Zi, they both knew their secret code and had given them a show of force the moment they entered the room. Even a fool would know that this was not something to be reckoned with.

"What do you want?" A man with a scar on his forehead took a step forward.

Gu Zi asked but didn't say anything. It wasn't worth it for him to take care of this kind of trash himself.

Now that he thought about it, there was actually no need for him to come here. However, he had not participated in such "events" for a while, so he pretended to have nothing better to do.

A'Mo spoke up, his voice cold and full of sarcasm, "Scarface …" With a tramp like you, you're still looking for a substitute. "

The male lead of Chungtu got down from the naked woman, pulled up his pants, and zipped up his pants. He squinted to see who dared to scold him in his territory, but when he saw who it was, his expression turned unnatural. "Brother Mo, what wind blew you here?" Everyone in the underworld knew that A'Mo was one of the closest people to Young Master Gu, but no one was clear on his specific responsibilities.

A'Mo's voice turned even colder. "Scarface, now that you're able to do it, you even dare to touch Young Master's things."

Scarface still didn't know that Gu Zi had asked about his wallet in the "property" that he had taken from below. He felt very wronged and said, "Brother Mo, where did you come up with this? Even if you had a hundred times more guts, I wouldn't dare to covet Young Master Gu's things, much less touch them."

A'Mo coldly snorted from his nose. "I'll show you what it means to have all the stolen goods stolen."

A'Mo handed the phone to a man in black behind him.

Following the flashing red dot on his phone, the man in black found Gu Qishao and Ming Xue Mo's belongings in a black plastic bag beside the table that had just acted as the "battlefield".

The man in black took the items and walked up to Gu Qishao. He handed it over with both hands. "Young Master, we've found it."

Scarface staggered in shock, his face was full of fear, "Gu …" "Young Master Gu …"

A hoodlum like him didn't have the qualifications to be questioned by Gu Zi. He also didn't know that this seemingly elegant and refined man was the one in charge of all the underworld forces in C City.

Furthermore, under the leadership of their former boss, Gu Zhenxiong, the underworld of C City was no longer the traditional underworld. They did not do this kind of thing like fighting or killing, but lived a decent life through proper occupation and proper conduct. Gu Zhenxiong didn't allow his brothers to call him Boss Gu, but Mister Gu instead. Thus, he was the former boss, and the final boss. After taking over the underworld, Young Master Gu had only allowed his brothers to call him Young Master. He would forever preserve the honor of Mr. Gu for Gu Zhenxiong.

Being able to walk under the sunshine with power and power was all thanks to Mr. Gu's charisma and wrist. Nine years ago, he suddenly fell ill and died young. This was the regret of all the brothers in the underworld.

Originally, everyone was worried that after the death of Mr. Gu, the underworld of C City would return to its previous state of being … Arguing openly, fighting secretly, killing people, setting fires, fighting for territory, seizing business … However, Young Master Gu, who was only 21 years old and had yet to graduate from university, did not cause any trouble in the underworld at all. The respect the crowd had for this Young Master Gu was the same as the respect they had for Mr. Gu. They were not the least bit disheartened, and were extremely loyal and devoted to the Gu family.

Of course, in all these years, there had been many people who had tried to do something before. However, every time, the moment the slightest hint of a problem appeared, it would be destroyed silently by the other brothers.

Loyalty, unity, cohesion. These were qualities he had inherited from Mr. Gu's era. They were also the Gu family's most indestructible items.

So, the Young Master Gu that had only been heard of in the rumors just suddenly stood in front of him, and had even searched out Young Master Gu's things on his territory. How could Scarface not be afraid?

Gu Zi didn't even give Scarface a glance. He first picked up Momo's phone and purse from the man in black and placed them on her palm. In a voice much gentler than before, he said, "See if everything is still in good condition."

Ming Xue Mo lowered her head, but her forehead was still pressed against Gu Zi Wen's chest. She turned on the phone to check, then opened her purse and said, "Other than cash, everything else is here."

Gu Zi asked. He only glanced at his wallet after she had confirmed it. Similarly, the cash was taken away, but the bank card was still there. He also placed his wallet in her hands. "Help me hold it first."

He wanted to be free to deal with them!