Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

After letting Ms Yu go in the blink of an eye, Fatty Wang was a smart person. He knew that he would continue to rely on Ms Yu to threaten Mo Nan. Not only was it useless, it would also incite Mo Nan's anger. Therefore, he let Ms Yu go first before he smiled and said,    

"Misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."    

"Regarding the series of events that happened today, I should take full responsibility. I will cover the series of losses you guys have suffered!"    

He patted his chest generously.    

Mo Nan looked at him lightly but did not answer. He quickly checked Ms Yu. The main reason was Ms Yu's previous injuries. After a while, she began to bleed again. Mo Nan could only pricked her a few times.    

"I'm fine."    

After a moment, Ms Yu shook her head and let out a long sigh of relief. It was as if she had survived a disaster. Mo Nan then withdrew his gaze and looked at the other side again.    

His forehead was sweating from being stared at. Fatty Wang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.    

Luckily, two minutes later, Mo Nan waved his hand and said, "On the account that you admit your mistake, your attitude is not bad. I don't want to bicker with you about Ms Yu's matter."    

"Okay, okay."    

Fatty Wang clapped his hands happily when he heard that. "Since everything is fine now," he said. So, I'll do the East, everyone...    

However, he did not finish his sentence.    

Mo Nan's expression turned completely cold. He asked leisurely,    

"Hold on. Although Ms Yu's matter has passed, have you forgotten someone?"    

"Who?"    

Fatty Wang was stunned.    

He immediately turned back to look at the people behind him. He saw that all his subordinates were shaking their heads. He was also puzzled. Did they not know that only one person was tied up?    

"Where's Faang Zhenghua?" Mo Nan looked at him and knew that he had completely forgotten about the security guard, so he took the initiative to ask.    

However, Fatty Wang still did not react.    

Who could tell him who this Faang Zhenghua was?    

Speaking of which, it was not because he had a bad memory, but it was from the beginning to the end. He didn't take a security guard seriously at all.    

Until... A person behind him vaguely remembered something and walked to his ear to say something.    

Fatty Wang's expression suddenly became anxious again. He looked at Mo Nan anxiously and hesitated, but did not speak.    

"Speak!" With a deep shout, Mo Nan said with a dark face, "Don't force me to do it."    

"No, he's just a security guard..."    

Hearing that, Fatty Wang could hear his anger. Fatty Wang was about to kneel down. He really couldn't figure it out. You are a big shot. Why do you keep pestering a security guard?    

"I'm also a security guard. Do you have a problem with security?" She raised her eyebrows. Mo Nan had already guessed the result. He started to move his body, ready to make a move.    

But at this moment.    

"He's not dead yet!" Fatty Wang, who was on the opposite side, panicked and hurriedly shouted.    

"Really?"    

This made Mo Nan, who was already prepared, happy again. However, he actually had doubts in his heart. The main reason was that he did not think that this person surnamed Wang was a good person.    

"Really." Fatty Wang saw that Mo Nan had stopped. It seemed that there was still a turning point. He hurriedly nodded and hurriedly said, "I did not have to go against a security guard, so I got someone to throw him down halfway."    

"He was already unconscious at that time. I think he is still in the place where he was thrown down."    

He frowned and touched the car. He could not tell if his words were true or not. Mo Nan put his hand away and said,    

"Take me there. You better not lie to me. Otherwise, not only you, but also the Wang family."    

"Simply put, you might still be alive if he is still alive. If something happens to him..." Mo Nan was as calm as water and did not continue.    

Fatty Wang, who was opposite him, quickly nodded with sweat on his forehead. At this moment, At this moment, he was no longer as shrewd as he used to be. He was practically the first person in his life to care about the life and death of a security guard.    

He had to care!    

"Let's go back to the car."    

Mo Nan turned to Ms Yu and Ann Yem'er.    

Before long, Fatty Wang and his men drove the car. Mo Nan asked the driver to follow them. He was not worried that Fatty Wang would run away. After all, the Wang family was still there.    

Therefore, there was no need for Wang to lie to him.    

Mo Nan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

However, ten minutes later.    

When the few cars stopped on a stretch of road from the city to the outskirts, Fatty Wang brought his men to look around. In the end, he returned with a pale face. He pointed at the starred spots of blood on the ground and said,    

"I really left him here just now..."    

"I only ask you, where is he?"    

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows.    

In fact, he was wondering if Wang had sent someone to pretend to leave these marks on his way here. In short, as long as he saw someone, nothing else mattered.    

"I don't know!" Fatty Wang looked at his subordinates who had returned. He was so anxious that he almost cried.    

He was also puzzled.    

This road was located in the wilderness. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was in the wilderness. Usually, it was not suitable for a car to pass by.    

It was precisely because of this that he dared to leave Faang Zhenghua here without worry, because he really did not intend to let the security guard return alive.    

And looking for Faang Zhenghua's injuries at that time, It seemed that there was no reason for him to wake up so quickly from his coma. This was strange. Could it be that there was a ghost?    

His side was as anxious as an ant in a pot, but in Mo Nan's eyes, it was undoubtedly an act. Hence, he waved his hand with a cold face.    

"Enough. Where is the corpse? Bring me there. At most, I won't implicate the Wang family."    

If he didn't implicate the Wang family, Fatty Wang would be responsible. These words almost sentenced him to death.    

"I really don't know!" Fatty Wang muttered with a pale face.    

At this moment.    

Ms Yu, who had been following behind Mo Nan, thought for a while. She looked at Wang's expression and said, "Mo Nan, he didn't lie."    

"Although I was not locked in the same car as Faang Zhenghua, when we passed by here, the convoy did stop for a while. Of course, I do not know whether they were abandoned or buried."    

Ms Yu's expression turned ugly as she spoke.    

Clearly, everything that happened today was too exciting for her.    

"Sister, you are my biological sister!"    

Initially, he thought that he was dead for sure. When he heard the sound, hope appeared in Fatty Wang's eyes again. He did not expect Ms Yu to stand up for him and almost knelt down to thank him.    

"Huh?"    

At this time, Mo Nan finally believed Fatty Wang's words. He did not pay attention to this guy's crazy words. He lowered his head and started to check the ground.    

The scene had been destroyed. A group of men had been searching everywhere like headless flies, causing messy footprints all over the ground.    

However, there was only one place where Faang Zhenghua's blood could be found. Based on this point, he knew that he did not leave by himself.    

In particular, there was still a trace of Spiritual Force fluctuation in the air. It was absolutely not something that a martial artist at Faang Zhenghua's realm could maintain the existence of the Spiritual Force for such a long time without dissipating.    

The other party was at least at the same realm as him.    

"This guy, where did he go?"    

Mo Nan muttered to himself. After confirming that Faang Zhenghua was still alive and that he had been taken away, he took out his phone and dialed Faang Zhenghua's number.    

"Du du."    

A beep sounded, but no one answered in the end.