Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

Shylock paused for a moment, then left very straightforwardly. He did not get angry from embarrassment, nor did he get entangled with anyone. He appeared to be incomparably carefree.    

However, Li Mo caught a flash of killing intent in the depths of this fellow's eyes. His expression was calm, but his heart was surging violently.    

This fellow had the intention to kill.    

However, why did he choose to leave in the end? This confused Li Mo. Just now, he was already prepared to strike first. As long as there was anything wrong with this shorty called Sherlock, he would kill violently.    

The short man was at the table behind him on the left, looking directly behind him on the left.    

Li Mo thought about it and said, "Zuo Zuo, why don't we go somewhere else to eat? This guy doesn't seem right."    

Zuo Zuo Zuo said expressionlessly, "No, why should we hide ourselves from others when we first came? If you're afraid of dying, then scram."    

"…" Li Mo was speechless. Was this a question of not being afraid of death? What he was worried about was that the other side would come after them. Perhaps this matter wasn't simple at all.    

However, since Zuo Zuo insisted on eating here, Li Mo had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany Jun Zi. At most, he could just fight, but there was nothing to be afraid of.    

"..."    

Shylock was actually a foreigner, but he loved hotpot, especially hot ones, and he ate only meat, and nothing else.    

So he ordered a whole table of meat.    

The sound of chewing came from his mouth was very loud. In any case, Li Mo could clearly hear the sound of chewing, accompanied with the sound of sniffing.    

'Hiss! '    

It sounded as disgusting as it could get!    

Even worse, he seemed too busy eating the meat to even have time to wipe his nose, sucking it back as the blood ran to his lips.    

The veins on Zuo Zuo's forehead throbbed. How could such a disgusting person not eat?    

Resisting the urge to go on a rampage, Zuo Zuo did not take the initiative to cause trouble for her. Although this shorty hated her, she was not tyrannical enough to not let him eat her.    

However, even if she didn't go and cause trouble for others, that didn't mean that trouble wouldn't come for her.    

Just as she was cursing in her heart at Shylock, that guy suddenly stood up and brought a plate of meat over to Zuo Zuo. While sniffing his nose, he smiled at Zuo Wuji and said, "This belly is very tasty. I'll treat you!"    

"Eat your grandpa!"    

Seeing the short guy deliberately feigning disgust, Zuo Zuo Zuo could no longer hold it back. He took the plate of hair and smacked it on the short guy's face, then got up and left.    

This time, his appetite was gone.    

The two bodyguards behind Sherlock instantly blocked the left path, and at the same time, moved to capture her.    

Also at this time, Li Mo moved, and with lightning speed, he threw out a punch, brazenly colliding with the bodyguard.    

Each of them took a step back. This time, Li Mo only used 50% of his strength.    

The bodyguard who had been pushed back was slightly apprehensive and wanted to make another move, but when Sherlock waved his hand, the bodyguard immediately retreated.    

Sherlock wiped his snot onto the suit, completely ignoring his image. She smiled at Li Mo and praised him, "You're quite good. Do you want to consider working for me?"    

Li Mo sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."    

Sherlock narrowed her eyes and said, "Just name your price, I promise I won't bargain. How about it?"    

"Not interested." Li Mo frowned as he refused.    

Shylock nonchalantly spread out his hands, and then looked towards the left behind Li Mo, saying, "What about her? As long as she is willing, the price is still up for sale. "    

Without waiting for Li Mo to speak and hearing the short man's words, he said in disgust, "Even if aunt starved to death, she wouldn't work at your hands, because I was disgusted to death!"    

The short and short Sherlock did not refute him. He looked at his left side with a beaming smile. Even though he was being coldly stared at by his left side, he did not show any signs of getting angry.    

Zuo Zuo huffed and huffed as she left. She wanted to go over and give that Sherlock a good beating, but that guy didn't seem to get angry from embarrassment. He just stood there and laughed shamelessly.    

Li Mo followed behind her, thinking about what happened just now. That fellow looked at them with a strange gaze, as if he was admiring a work of art.    

Just as an artist looks at a work to be created, so an artist looks obsessively at a piece of unpolished jade waiting to be carved.    

"Hey, the one with the surname Li, why didn't you beat up that bastard just now?" Zuo Zuo glared at him angrily, this guy was actually distracted at this time.    

She's angry!    

Did he not know that he had to comfort her at this time?    

Li Mo quickly reacted and said with raised eyebrows, "He didn't provoke us, so it can't be that just because he ate a hotpot next door and looked a little disgusting, we'll get him beaten up, right? This is too much."    

Zuo Zuo was so angry that his entire body was trembling, but he was powerless to retort. In the end, he could only stare at Li Mo with his cheeks puffed up, expressing his dissatisfaction.    

Li Mo could not help but laugh, "Alright, alright, I know you've been wronged. Let's go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. When we get home, I'll make you something nice to eat."    

His left eye was slightly bright as he said excitedly, "Then I want to eat two big boar hooves, one sour, one spicy, and one braised."    

"No problem." Li Mo lightly smiled.    

For a foodie, having something good to eat would make one forget all their worries. Therefore, when Li Jun silently allowed Zuo Zuo Zuo to cook, the latter immediately threw all the worries she had in the hotpot restaurant to the back of her mind.    

"..."    

After Li Mo and Zuo Zuo Zuo had left, Shylock returned to his seat and began to deal with a table full of meat.    

It was the same as before. Once he started eating the meat, he could not stop, not even taking in the snot on his lips.    

Shylock's appetite was very good, not the least bit affected by the two's refusal just now. It was hard to imagine a short guy like him being able to eat more than ten portions of meat on the table.    

As he rubbed his round belly, Shylock burped in satisfaction. His eyes flickered as he began to think.    

After the simple probe just now, Li Mo who was known as the God of the Underworld, seemed to not know of his movements in South Sky City.    

South Sky City was the second stop of his trip to China. Before that, he had already found eight Chinese people with special abilities and successfully sent them to the Don.    

He'd found a Chinese with a special ability, but his level was too low. Even if he awakened his special ability, he was still just an ordinary Adept.    

The reason why South Sky City was chosen as the second stop was because Zuo Zuo from the research institute was there and the terrifying Dark God.    

If possible, he planned to bring the Nether God back to his godfather. He had secretly used a special ability detector to detect that the Nether God was a SSS special ability talent!    

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