Chapter 86: Lu Wanshan's Trap, Old Mo Has Fallen In
Chapter 86: Lu Wanshan's Trap, Old Mo Has Fallen In
Hearing him say that, the deaf old lady was finally relieved.
"Alright, alright, this time, we absolutely cannot let him live."
At this moment, Lao Mo had already arrived at the entrance of Peking Union Medical College Hospital.
He used his divine sense to look into the ward, and his face instantly darkened.
Yes, he came here mainly to see Director Yang off. Unexpectedly, Director Yang was no longer here.
At this moment, Wang Haixia was in a terrible state in the ward!
Her mouth and throat had already begun to rot. This shows how horrific the internal organs must have been.
That damned Wang Haixia, just wait to die! Here's another deaf old lady to keep you company, so you won't be lonely on your way to the underworld.
As the deaf old lady was speaking, she suddenly felt a drop of water fall into her mouth.
She didn't seem to mind, smacked her lips, and continued talking to Yi Zhonghai.
As for Yi Zhonghai, he wasn't lying down, so it would be difficult to drug him.
However, Lao Mo wasn't in a hurry to send Yi Zhonghai off. That old bastard, he could kill him whenever he wanted.
After administering the drug, Lao Mo hailed a three-wheeled vehicle and headed towards Director Yang's residence.
Meanwhile, Yi Zhonghai was chatting with the deaf old lady!
Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the deaf old lady started foaming at the mouth.
Yi Zhonghai was immediately taken aback when he saw it.
"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with this old lady? Doctor, doctor, come quick!"
Yi Zhonghai ran outside the door and shouted loudly.
When Wang Haixia turned her head and saw the deaf old lady's condition, she immediately smiled.
"Haha, old lady, you've been poisoned too! Haha, no need to call out anymore, the doctor said there's no cure for this poison. Haha, you're doomed."
Wang Haixia's throat burned as soon as she spoke, but she still laughed loudly.
We're all doomed, what's there to worry about?
Wang Haixia is really pitiful. After she was poisoned, her husband only called to ask the doctor about her condition.
Then there was no further news, not even from her daughter.
Her husband is so clever; it's as if he already knew what would happen to Wang Haixia.
If they don't step forward, Old Mo might forget about them. But if they do, who knows?
And you know what? He actually did the right thing.
Old Mo didn't know Luo Zhendong at all. As long as he didn't cause trouble, Old Mo wouldn't remember him, and there was no need for him to specifically seek him out to kill.
Then, it seemed everyone knew she was doomed; she had gotten herself into trouble with someone deadly. After she was poisoned, not a single friend came to visit her.
Wang Haixia never dreamed that her final fate would be so tragic.
Now things are better. A deaf old lady will accompany her on her journey to the afterlife, so she won't be alone on her way.
So, at that moment, Wang Haixia smiled. But as she smiled, she cried again.
She vowed that if God gave her another chance to choose, she would never harm anyone again.
I wonder if any great being will take pity on her and let her be reborn?
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What Lao Mo didn't know was that Director Yang's house was now a huge trap, a trap specifically designed to catch him.
Old Mo was riding his three-wheeled motorcycle, slowly approaching the trap.
He got off the bus a long way from Director Yang's house.
After getting off the car, he walked step by step toward Director Yang's house.
His divine sense was constantly scanning the surroundings.
Finally, he arrived at the gate of Director Yang's courtyard.
As he scanned the area with his divine sense, Old Mo frowned.
Yes, Director Yang's bedroom wasn't just occupied by him alone.
In addition, two other people slept on the floor in Director Yang's bedroom.
Old Mo's lips curled up slightly. This Factory Director Yang was quite afraid of death; he had actually hired bodyguards for himself.
At this moment, all three people in the room were fast asleep. Director Yang was sleeping on his side, so it was impossible to pour medicine into his mouth.
Of course, if Old Mo really wanted to kill him with drugs, he could do it. He just had to wait patiently for him to turn over and sleep soundly, and wait for him to open his mouth.
However, Old Mo lost his patience.
He leaped over the wall and jumped into the yard.
As he climbed over the wall, police spotted him from a distance. However, they were too far away for Old Mo's spiritual sense to reach.
After entering the courtyard, Lao Mo went directly to the door of the room where Director Yang was sleeping.
The door is secured from the inside with a bolt.
Of course, he could use his divine sense to open the door bolt. But doing so would definitely make noise, and there were three people in the room! If he woke them up, things would get complicated.
This made Lao Mo frown a little.
In fact, the bolt wasn't very big. With Old Mo's strength, he could have easily kicked it off and opened the door.
After considering for two minutes, Lao Mo decisively took out two guns from his spatial storage and loaded them with bullets.
Then he took a few steps back, added force, and kicked the door open.
"boom……"
The door was kicked open.
The people inside reacted quickly, jumping up immediately while holding a gun in their hands.
However, no matter how fast they reacted, they couldn't outrun Old Mo.
Old Mo fired two shots, one from the left and one from the right, and knocked down the two bodyguards.
However, after he killed two bodyguards, it was too late for him to kill Director Yang.
Factory Director Yang was taken aback. He rolled over and hid under the bed on the other side, while simultaneously raising his gun and firing at Lao Mo.
Old Mo also rolled around and left the room.
There was nothing he could do; Director Yang had a bed as cover, and he was at a disadvantage when he tried to shoot at him from inside the room.
"Haha, Old Mo, are you scared? Come on in, come in and kill me! I knew you'd come, you piece of trash, come on in if you dare!"
Factory Director Yang hid behind the bed and shouted loudly.
The planks on these wooden beds are very thick and made of very good hardwood; a Type 54 pistol might not be able to penetrate them.
Factory Director Yang held his gun, staring intently at the door. If Lao Mo appeared, he would shoot him dead.
Director Yang used to work underground, and he's seen much bigger scenes than this one.
He was shouting because he was afraid that Lao Mo would run away.
"hehe……"
Old Mo sneered and appeared directly at the door.
Upon seeing this, Director Yang was overjoyed and fired a shot at Lao Mo.
However, when he fired, it was as if someone was lifting the muzzle of his gun, causing it to tilt upwards and the bullet to fly straight into the sky.
At the same time, Old Mo's gun went off.
A shot rang out, hitting him in the shoulder. In fact, Old Mo's marksmanship wasn't very accurate.
"what……"
Factory Director Yang let out a scream. He fell backward and landed under the bed, his gun flying to the side.
With the bed blocking his view, Old Mo couldn't finish him off.
He immediately rushed over and came to the side of the bed.
At this moment, Director Yang's face was deathly pale; the gun was too far away for him to reach.
Factory Director Yang clutched his shoulder, his resentful eyes fixed on Lao Mo.
"Why? What did I do to offend you? Why are you so determined to destroy me? Ah..."
Factory Director Yang started shouting frantically, trying to appear innocent. In reality, he was trying to stall for time.
Old Mo sneered, "I don't want to hear your nonsense. You know what you've done. Go on your way, and be a good person in your next life."
After he finished speaking, the gun in Old Mo's hand went off with a series of bangs.
Factory Director Yang's body trembled a few times; he already had several holes in his body.
"Old Mo, don't get cocky, you're dead meat too. Heh..."
He pointed at Lao Mo, then collapsed to the ground in great resentment.
When Lao Mo tried to retreat, his face turned deathly pale.
Yes, he was so focused on the fight that he didn't even notice he was surrounded.
Outside, Lu Wanshan was holding a large megaphone and shouting loudly.
"Old Mo, you're surrounded. Stop killing people, put down your gun, and come out to surrender!"
Old Mo felt a chill run through him.
That's it, I've been caught red-handed. This time, forget about finding my daughter; I can't even protect myself.
He scanned the outside with his divine sense and found that the entire courtyard was tightly surrounded. Even the wall of the neighboring courtyard was guarded, leaving no loopholes for him to escape.
If we force our way out now, we'll definitely die here today.
If he gives up resisting, will he still have a chance?
At that moment, he thought of Old Xu, but then he gave a bitter smile.
Someone as upright and incorruptible as Old Xu wouldn't help even if he could save someone, let alone if they couldn't.
After all, she had deceived and taken advantage of him before.
If you get caught in this situation, no one can save you.
Forget it, I have no grudge against these police officers, so there's no point in killing them.
In the end, Old Mo staged the scene. He kept his two guns, placing one in the hands of each of the two bodyguards, and stored the bodyguards' guns in his spatial storage.
If Mr. Xu were willing to help him, perhaps all he would need is an excuse.
Whether it works or not, we'll do our best and leave the rest to fate.
Having done all this, Old Mo raised his hands and walked out.
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