"It seems I can only find a way to expose these four killers," Chen Mo thought to himself.
Just as Chen Mo arrived at his room, his phone suddenly rang.
Glancing at the caller ID, he saw it was his fourth sister.
"Fourth sister," Chen Mo said after answering the call.
His fourth sister usually contacted him the least, and even when they were children, she was the quietest.
However, she was always very good to Chen Mo.
"Yamamoto Yoshio came to find you, didn't he?" a cold voice echoed from the phone.
Chen Mo was surprised. "Fourth sister, are you that Queen of the Night?"
"Mm," Han Bing replied, acknowledging her identity.
Chen Mo was stunned.
He couldn't help but ask, "Fourth sister, are all seven of you this formidable?"
"I don't know." Han Bing's voice remained cold, just like when they were children, always answering questions with just a few words.
"Fourth sister, did that Yamamoto ask you to come find me?" Chen Mo asked.
"Yes."
"I wanted to kill him, but I was afraid you would get hurt, so I had him go to your side to protect you. Those killers would naturally cancel their mission when they saw him with you."
This time, his fourth sister spoke quite a bit.
"Thank you, fourth sister," Chen Mo said gratefully.
In reality, with his current strength, he wasn't afraid of these killers at all.
But he could feel that his cold fourth sister cared deeply for him.
"Mm, you, be careful." With that, Han Bing hung up the phone.
Chen Mo was already accustomed to his fourth sister's manner of speaking on the phone.
He lay down on the bed and began to rest.
After sleeping for a few hours, Chen Mo was awakened by the ringing of his phone again.
He answered the call, and Mo Xiaojing's voice came through. "Chen Mo, are you sleeping?"
"Mm, I performed several surgeries today and I'm a bit tired," Chen Mo replied.
"Are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to dinner. Also, the bag you gave me is very beautiful, I really like it." Mo Xiaojing's heart was filled with sweetness as she spoke.
Chen Mo checked the time; it was already five in the afternoon.
Tian Mengyao had to be on duty tonight and wouldn't finish until nine, so Chen Mo didn't plan to pick her up.
He immediately replied, "Okay, where should we meet?"
"The Sky Restaurant."
"Alright, I'll head over then. I still need to pick up Mengyao from work tonight."
"Mm."
After hanging up, Chen Mo got up and dressed.
However, as he was about to leave, Chen Mo noticed that the dog-like figure was still standing outside his door.
"Chen Mo-kun!" Yamamoto Yoshio said, bowing respectfully upon seeing Chen Mo.
"My sister told me to have you stay by my side," Chen Mo said coldly.
"Yes, Chen Mo-kun, I will protect your safety!"
Chen Mo glanced at Yamamoto Yoshio. "No need. If you stay by my side, I'll at most treat you like a dog."
The hatred was etched deep within him. Having been educated in the current era, Chen Mo naturally wouldn't forget what had happened over the years.
Yamamoto Yoshio was taken aback, then squatted on the ground.
Chen Mo frowned. "Why are you squatting on the ground?"
"Chen Mo-kun, didn't you tell me to be like a dog?" Yamamoto Yoshio replied.
Chen Mo was speechless, but he was also quite surprised. He hadn't expected the other party to endure such humiliation without daring to get angry.
It seemed his fourth sister had thoroughly terrified him.
"Shave off your beard. When I don't tell you to speak, you keep your mouth shut. I don't want others to know I have a Japanese dog following me," Chen Mo said coldly.
"Yes, Chen Mo-kun!" Yamamoto Yoshio dared not refuse.
Somehow, a razor blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and he casually shaved off a patch of beard from his mouth.
Chen Mo was shocked.
He hadn't expected Yamamoto Yoshio's execution to be so swift; he did whatever Chen Mo said.
"Let's go, drive me."
Chen Mo tossed the car keys to Yamamoto Yoshio.
Having a free driver was quite convenient.
However, to Chen Mo's dismay, Yamamoto Yoshio stood awkwardly holding the car keys.
"What's wrong?" Chen Mo asked when Yamamoto Yoshio didn't move.
"Chen Mo-kun, I... I don't know how to drive," Yamamoto Yoshio replied nervously.
"You useless fool, you don't even know how to drive? Are you expecting me to drive you around?" Chen Mo looked at Yamamoto Yoshio in disbelief.
This was hardly hiring a driver; it was like finding a burden.
"Normally, I... I am driven," Yamamoto Yoshio replied tremblingly.
He was the leader of the formidable Wild Wolves. If anyone who knew his identity were to find out that Chen Mo had made him drive, they would surely be astonished.
The Wild Wolves held considerable prestige in the assassin world.
Seeing Chen Mo's displeased expression, he quickly added, "Chen Mo-kun, I have a driver just outside. I can follow behind your car."
Chen Mo couldn't be bothered with him. He snatched the keys back and drove towards the Sky Restaurant.
Yamamoto Yoshio, however, quickly ran outside the residential complex and instructed his driver to follow Chen Mo's car.
He dared not let Chen Mo be his driver; that would be no different from courting death.
But as Chen Mo arrived at the Sky Restaurant's parking lot, he saw a Porsche parked at the entrance.
Inside the car, a woman was reapplying her makeup, completely ignoring the vehicles behind her.
Even the security guard who approached to persuade her was harshly berated by the woman without mercy.
The security guards naturally wouldn't dare to provoke a beautiful woman driving a luxury car, so they came to Chen Mo's car and apologized, hoping for his understanding.
Chen Mo frowned slightly. He had never encountered someone so arrogant and ill-mannered.
However, at that moment, the Porsche's door suddenly opened.
A woman in a short skirt and high heels, heavily made up, stepped out.
Pointing at Chen Mo, who had just honked, she yelled, "A bunch of poor beggars, have you ever seen such a nice car? It's your good fortune to be able to admire a luxury car for free."
Hearing this, Chen Mo was somewhat stunned. He never expected there to be such a narcissistic person.
The security guard also dared not provoke her and quickly approached her politely. "Miss, can you move your car now? Look, there are several cars already backed up."
The woman said disdainfully, "A bunch of poor beggars, let them wait. I'll move the car after I finish my meal."
With that, the woman turned to leave without looking back.
In her eyes, she was driving a Porsche, a luxury car, and those who couldn't afford a car like hers had to yield to her.
"This!" The security guard became anxious and quickly blocked the woman.
"Miss, this is the entrance, you can't park your car here."
"Slap!"
The woman raised her hand and slapped the security guard across the face.
Then, she said dismissively, "A mere security guard dares to interfere with my car? Do you know what car this is? A Porsche! I'm parking it here today, let's see what you can do?!"