Chapter 497 Fawning

"This! This is too much, are they going to kill someone just for the sake of face?" Fang Dashan, standing nearby, looked astonished.

The man, hearing this, said tremblingly, "In the eyes of the noble families, ordinary people's lives are not worth much to begin with."

Fang Dashan felt as if his entire worldview had been shaken.

However, he was also puzzled, "Noble families? What do these noble families mean? Why do they trample on human lives, and is there no one to control them?"

The man no longer responded, but looked at Chen Mo, "Mr. Chen, I've told you everything I should and shouldn't have. Please give me a chance and let me go!"

Chen Mo glanced at the man, "If it weren't for me today, that old man would probably be dead."

The man said hurriedly, "Mr. Chen, but I was just following orders. This really has nothing to do with me."

Chen Mo sneered, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Upon hearing this, the man's face immediately lit up with joy. He knelt before Chen Mo and kowtowed repeatedly in thanks.

Then Chen Mo continued, "I will hand you over to the police. The law will deal with everything."

"What!"

The man's eyes widened in shock.

"Mr. Chen, I've told you everything I know," the man said, a little flustered.

Chen Mo had no pity for the man before him. He looked at Fang Dashan beside him and asked, "Did you record everything?"

Fang Dashan nodded quickly.

The man looked bewildered, a bad feeling dawning in his heart.

Fang Dashan pointed to the recording device on his chest. As captain, especially in a five-star hotel, he was wary of encountering unclear situations.

Therefore, they usually wore recording devices.

This was also the main reason why Chen Mo had asked Fang Dashan to follow him in.

The man was completely stunned, staring at the recording device on Fang Dashan's chest in disbelief.

His attention had been entirely on Chen Mo earlier, and he hadn't noticed that Fang Dashan had a recording device on him!

The man panicked completely. With a surge of unknown strength, he lunged at Fang Dashan.

He wanted to snatch the recording device from Fang Dashan's chest.

Chen Mo watched the scene, his eyes narrowing slightly.

However, Chen Mo did not intervene, letting the man try to snatch it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Fang Dashan raised his leg and kicked the man directly in the abdomen.

The man's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, the man was sent flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall behind him.

The man looked at Fang Dashan in utter shock.

"You, you're also a martial artist!" the man questioned in disbelief.

Fang Dashan looked confused, "Martial artist? I don't know what a martial artist is, but I've been practicing martial arts for over twenty years and have been a coach for ten. Do you think your brain is made of tofu to try and snatch something from me!"

Faced with Fang Dashan's questioning, the man felt as if his face had been slapped hard by Fang Dashan.

He, a martial artist, had been kicked down by an ordinary person!

At this moment, Chen Mo's phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the call, Chen Mo knew it was the person delivering the supplies.

Chen Mo instructed, "Dashan, I'll leave this to you. I have other matters to attend to."

"Yes, boss! Don't worry about this scoundrel, I guarantee I'll hand him over to the police!" Fang Dashan quickly replied.

Chen Mo nodded slightly, pushed open the door of the security room, and walked out of the hotel.

He arrived outside the hotel.

Chen Mo saw a commercial vehicle parked in a parking spot, with a man looking at him.

Matching the license plate of the commercial vehicle, Chen Mo walked over.

"Mr. Chen, hello," the man said respectfully upon seeing Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded and opened the rear trunk.

Inside were some climbing ropes, as well as some firearms and camping equipment.

The man said, "Mr. Chen, I didn't know how much you would need, so I prepared five sets. I wonder if that's enough."

Chen Mo nodded, "It's enough. I wasn't planning on having anyone else accompany me."

"Alright then, I'll leave the car here for you."

After saying that, the man bid farewell to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said nothing. After the man left, he took one set of equipment and returned directly to the hotel.

Meanwhile.

In the southern villa cluster of Muyang County.

Inside the living room of a villa, several people were sitting, chatting and laughing.

"Bang."

Suddenly, a man excitedly pushed open the door.

The middle-aged man at the head of the hall frowned slightly, "So flustered, what kind of decorum is this."

The man, ignoring the middle-aged man's reprimand, said quickly, "Dad, it's done! In a little while, that kid's hotel will be forced to close down!"

"Done?" The middle-aged man was none other than Chang Shulong.

And that man was his son, Chang Qing.

Having been humiliated by Chen Mo, Chang Qing was determined to see Chen Mo's hotel in trouble before returning.

When he saw the ambulance rushing over and the hotel in chaos, Chang Qing was so excited he almost jumped up.

He then drove back to the villa and informed his father.

"Hahahaha!"

"Patriarch Chang is truly formidable. With a little trick, you can make that kid Chen Mo lose hundreds of millions. Truly impressive!"

"Patriarch Chang is resourceful and wise, and he is our role model. We must learn more from Patriarch Chang in the future."

Hearing the flattery from everyone, Chang Shulong couldn't help but smile, waving his hand humbly, "Hahaha, not at all, not at all. It's just that kid is too stupid."

"Indeed, daring to oppose our Patriarch Chang, that kid is simply courting death, not knowing how to write the word 'death'."

The crowd continued to fawn.

Chang Shulong was very pleased, his smile never ceasing.

Chang Qing also said excitedly, "Dad, I can already imagine what kind of expression Chen Mo will have after his hotel is shut down."

"Knock, knock, knock!"

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly knocked upon.

In his excitement, Chang Qing turned and walked towards the door.

But as Chang Qing opened the door, the smile on his face froze.

Chang Qing was slightly startled.

Because in front of him stood a group of men in uniform.

"Are Chang Shulong and Chang Qing here?" the uniformed man questioned.

"Chang Qing, who is it?"

Chang Shulong heard someone call his name directly and appeared displeased.

"Are you Chang Qing?" the uniformed man asked.

"That's right, do you need something from me?" Chang Qing retorted, his expression showing a hint of displeasure.

"You are suspected of intentional homicide. We are now going to detain you for investigation." Saying this, the leading man waved his hand.

Immediately, the men behind him rushed in.

The faces of Chang Shulong and the others sitting in the villa suddenly turned grim.