Chapter 645: Ye Mo, Who Are You?!

Translator: Timothy_ Editor: GlobeGlotter

Ye Mo just realized that Young Master Yong was Dai Heng’s brother. Besides Captain Liu, at the Yellow Level Middle Stage, and the silent man at the Yellow Level Latter Stage, the other three were ordinary people.

Captain Liu waved his hand, seemingly having received news. A moment later, he said, “Ye Mo just left. Only Luo Ying remains inside. Lu Na and Liang Jun will arrive in Beijing tonight; we’ve arranged to meet at 2 a.m. outside the Yan Shui River, but Lu Lin must attend.”

Hearing this, Dai Yong stood abruptly. “Captain Liu, since Luo Ying is alone, we—”

Captain Liu interrupted, “I know you want Luo Ying, but not now. Every day Ye Mo lives is a day you can’t touch her, even if we capture her. Furthermore, this is Wang family territory, and Wang Xu is close to Ye Mo. We can’t act, even with the opportunity. Who knows if Ye Mo will return suddenly? Frankly, we’re insignificant enough that he wouldn’t bother killing us.”

Ye Mo sneered. This handful of people were indeed insignificant; he could eliminate them with a couple of fireballs. Knowing their meeting place, Ye Mo no longer wished to listen. He would go to the river at night.

Just as Ye Mo was about to leave, his spirit sense detected a waitress who had been wiping a table for an extended period.

Ye Mo examined her more closely. She was emaciated, her face scarred. Her chest and back were also covered in scars. Although her eyes were calm, Ye Mo sensed hatred within them. He felt a strange familiarity, yet couldn’t place her.

Soon, Ye Mo spotted a small black dot in her ear—a listening device. He immediately checked the room the five men had occupied, using his spirit sense. Under a chair, he found another listening device.

So she was listening to the Northern Sand people, too! As long as she didn’t interfere, it was fine. Ye Mo left without further observation.

Reaching the door, Ye Mo saw several people seated at the same table as Luo Ying. Su Mei was present, but Luo Ying’s brow was furrowed. Had Ye Mo not instructed her to wait, she would have left already.

Ye Mo recognized everyone. Besides Qiu Zhitan and Han Dan, there was Qiu Zhixue, whom he’d nearly beaten once. Ye Mo had heard Qiu Zhixue was the best of the Qiu family’s younger generation. He possessed intelligence, avoiding a direct confrontation with Ye Mo at the Wutong Restaurant, thus escaping his wrath.

Ye Mo approached Luo Ying and said, “I’m back.”

Luo Ying stood and took Ye Mo’s arm. She detested the people around her.

Su Mei sneered. Those present were powerful, individuals even Wang Xu wouldn’t offend. As for Qiu Zhixue, even Wang Xu’s father would tread carefully around him.

Just as Qiu Zhitan and Han Dan prepared to speak with Luo Ying, they saw Ye Mo and their hearts leaped. Seeing Luo Ying take Ye Mo’s arm, their faces paled.

Han Dan regretted his presence intensely. Had he known Ye Mo was here, he wouldn’t have shown his face, yet here he was, standing before Ye Mo and his woman.

“Brother Ye,” Han Dan greeted humbly.

“Young Master Mo,” Qiu Zhitan lacked his usual arrogance.

“Young Master Mo, I didn’t expect you here. An honor,” Qiu Zhixue’s expression changed, but he quickly composed himself, extending a hand towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo sneered, ignoring him. He scanned them. “What do you want?”

“Um, nothing. We were just passing by, greeting Journalist Xiao,” Qiu Zhitan quickly explained.

“Then leave,” Ye Mo said coldly.

“Yes, I’ll leave immediately.” Qiu Zhitan feared his legs might be broken.

Though Qiu Zhitan dared not speak, Qiu Zhixue’s face was green. He hadn’t expected Ye Mo to be so arrogant. He dug his fingernails into his palm, blood welling, but dared not object. Resistance might result in death. Ye Mo was a madman, uncontrollable.

“Han Dan, what good is associating with this scum? Don’t disgrace Han Zaixin. Leave, too.” Ye Mo was annoyed that Han Zaixin fought the Northern Sand people while his descendant fraternized with them.

“Yes, Brother Ye, I’ll leave immediately.” Han Dan quickly departed.

Qiu Zhixue also wanted to leave, but Ye Mo stopped him. “Wait, I have something to ask you.”

Though Qiu Zhixue wanted to kill Ye Mo, he had to obey.

Su Mei was astonished. These powerful figures behaved like rats before a cat! Even Qiu Zhixue. She couldn’t believe it, but it was true. How could Ye Mo do this? Su Mei wanted to scream, ‘Ye Mo, who are you?!’ Wasn’t he the abandoned son of the Ye family?

“Young Master Mo, hearing you’re in Beijing, I came to greet you! Haha, you are here indeed!” A man with a loud voice approached.

Su Mei didn’t know him, but everyone’s greeting revealed his superior power to Qiu Zhixue.

Qiu Zhixue greeted, “Chief Du, I didn’t expect you here.”

“Oh, Zhixue, you’re here too. Haha, I came to see the instructor.” The middle-aged man changed his address for Ye Mo.

“Yes, Young Master Mo needed me, so I am here,” Qiu Zhixue said.

Ye Mo smiled. “Captain Du, you received news from Elder Han, right? Also, don’t call me instructor; it sounds distant.”

Ye Mo knew Du Tao well. He was Flying Snow’s instructor and Beijing’s Vice Chief Commander.