"What do you think you're doing?
Trespassing is against the law, don't you know? "
Yang Chong put on a brave front.
Li Mo said, "You just discussed killing me. Is that not against the law?"
"Y-you …"
"You can't make the call?
That's normal. "
"Y-you …"
"I came here to deal with you, not because I'm afraid of some underground life and death fighter, but because I'm annoyed by the annoying flies."
"After knocking down a small fly, another big fly comes, and then an even bigger fly comes. You guys aren't annoyed, but I am."
"So, in order to solve all these problems at once, I have to deal with the root of the problem."
Watching Li Mo approach step by step, Yang Chong shivered, almost pissing his pants.
Plop!
Yang Chong fell on his knees, sobbing as he begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. We were classmates, we … sob, I was wrong, I was wrong, bro Mo, I was wrong. I won't do it again."
Li Mo watched Yang Chong, never expecting him to be so cowardly …
"Brother Mo, as long as you let me go, I'll do whatever you want me to do from now on. And Huang Yao, I'll give her to you. She's yours. Lin Qingrou, An Yuxin, Ye Mei, they're all yours …"
Yang Chong was speechless from fear.
His current residence was a private villa, with three gates and dozens of patrolling guards. Yet Li Mo got in so easily. And most importantly, when he called, he had a signal but couldn't get through. Was this a coincidence?
Was it a coincidence?
Li Mo shook his head. He caught a glimpse of a teddy plushie on the coffee table. After a moment's thought, he picked it up.
"Bro Mo, take whatever you like. Take whatever you like in this house."
Li Mo walked to Yang Chong with the teddy. Yang Chong was shaking like a leaf. He wanted to keep begging for mercy, but no words came out.
Li Mo plucked a strand of his hair.
Yang Chong was stunned.
Chi ~
Yang Chong clearly saw that strand of hair turn into a faint green mist and enter the teddy doll.
"Begging me for mercy so that I can't bear to kill you. Then, after I leave, your vicious thoughts rise again and you'll do everything in your power to kill me. Yang Chong, is this what you're thinking right now?"
"No, no, why would I think that?" Having his thoughts exposed, Yang Chong was so scared that he peed his pants again.
"It doesn't matter what you think."
Li Mo flicked his finger at the teddy plushie's left eye. Yang Chong felt as if someone struck his left eye, the pain making him scream.
Looking at his left eye, it was already completely black and blue.
Li Mo pinched the teddy plushie's left leg with two fingers and lightly bent it. Yang Chong's leg began to bend in a strange way, just like the plushie's.
"Brother Mo, stop. Brother Mo, stop. I know I was wrong, I was really wrong. Ah, I really don't dare to do it again," Yang Chong couldn't stop howling.
Li Mo loosened two fingers and Yang Chong's left leg returned to normal.
Li Mo put the teddy plushie on the coffee table and pulled a dozen strands of Yang Chong's hair.
"If you act as if today's matter never happened and forget it, you'll still be alive. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't even need to look for you."
Li Mo left.
After a long time, Yang Chong crawled up from the ground, trembling. He covered his bruised left eye and looked at the teddy bear plushie on the coffee table, still in a state of shock. He reached out to grab it, hesitated for a moment, then flicked his finger at the teddy bear's right eye.
A blood-curdling scream came from the living room …
The next day, Yang Chong didn't come to school.
Yang Honglei, in charge of 2nd year class five's military training, didn't show up. Instead, 2nd year class five welcomed a military instructor surnamed Liu. Compared to Yang Honglei, Military Instructor Liu was much more amiable. He had a sense of propriety in his training and controlled the intensity well. For the whole day, not a single student complained, nor did any of them complain.
Three days later, Yang Chong came to school. His personality had undergone a 360 degree change. He was not arrogant to anyone, and was amiable to everyone.
Feng City's evening news, "For some reason, a rich second generation student bought all the teddy plushies in Feng City's shopping malls and shops …"
In Yang Chong's house, the living room was filled with teddy plushies. Yang Chong tried one by one, and after a few hundred, he understood that only the one Li Mo tampered with could empathize with him.
Yang Chong was pale, on the verge of tears.
Li Mo took a dozen strands of his hair before leaving. Yang Chong now understood. A single strand of hair could make a teddy plushie that could empathize with him. A dozen strands of hair could make a dozen teddy plushies. He could just throw them on the road and a passing car would just run them over …
The more Yang Chong thought about it, the more scared he became. He couldn't help but cry. For the past three days, his face was bathed in tears, his mood extremely low.
Yang Chong's father called to ask how he was doing. The more he talked, the more Yang Chong wailed. He felt wronged.
"Good son, what's wrong?
Who bullied you?
Tell Dad, Dad will make him suffer a fate worse than death! "
"It's fine, I'm fine. Really, I'm fine."
Remembering Li Mo's warning, Yang Chong didn't dare say a word.
Li Mo couldn't see Yang Chong's fear and dread. But he could guess that any ordinary person would be the same as Yang Chong in this unimaginable situation.
Ever since the call with his father ended, Yang Chong took the initiative to greet Li Mo every day. His attitude was sincere.
"I didn't expect a Body Control Art to have such an effect. It saved me a lot of trouble."
Li Mo couldn't help but find Yang Chong's' performance 'funny.
The Body Controlling Technique was a common technique of the universe race, the Spirit Mastery race. The power of this technique was actually not that strong, and to use this technique on an opponent, the first thing to do was to instill great fear in the opponent's heart. If the opponent's heart was fearless, or if their mental strength was slightly stronger, then this technique would not be effective.
After school, Li Mo held a newspaper in his hand, his attention focused on a piece of news.
The nation's famous appraisers, Yu Boyan and Zhang Jingshen, would be hosting Feng City's annual Rarities Auction at 8 PM on the 21st of next month. It was reported that the main items to be auctioned were Shang Dynasty ancient cauldron, Ming Dynasty coiling dragon jade plate, Ming Dynasty treasure map, Millennium Cold Jade, and other rare treasures.
"Millennium Cold Jade. If it's real, it's worth going."
Li Mo pondered, then sensed someone standing before him. He looked up and saw a familiar face.
The haggard and resentful Yang Honglei.
"What you want."