"Of course it's to get rid of these bastards and save them!"
The hot-tempered Luo Zhen shouted angrily, "How dare they touch the people of our dojo! They must be tired of living!"
"How? Just rush over? What if they kill them? " Huang Quan, the oldest, asked in a low voice, "And the dock is so big. Do you know where they are hiding?"
"I … I can't just wait here! Who knows what they will do to them? It'll be too late if we wait until night time! "Luo Zhen said anxiously," We can't let Wang Kun go alone, right? "
Wang Kun clenched his fists even tighter. His red eyes looked as if they were about to devour someone. "I can only go alone now. No matter what, I must save them!"
"No!"
Albert stopped him.
"You're going to die! These people are obviously here for the dojo. They want to take you down one by one! " Albert stopped the agitated Wang Kun and pressed on his shoulder. "They must have set up an ambush at the dock. They're just waiting for you to walk right into their trap!"
"Then what should we do?" Wang Kun asked helplessly. In fact, he knew that he would be in deep trouble. But his family was in the enemy's hands. Other than risking his life, there was nothing else he could do.
"If only the Dojo Master was here." Han Qing could not help but think of Chen Mo. "He must have a way."
Their eyes lit up when they heard this, but then dimmed. The Dojo Master was far away in Europe. Even if he knew, he would not be able to do anything.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"I think I heard someone talking about me behind my back?"
Several people quickly turned to look at the door, only to see a tall and stalwart figure standing quietly in front of the door that Wang Kun had pushed open. His cold face, sharp eyes, and the dense murderous aura emitting from his body all gave off a huge pressure. However, everyone in the dojo felt a strong sense of relief, as if a small boat in the wind and rain had finally found someone to rely on.
"Dojo Master!"
"Young Master!"
"You're finally back!"
Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw her being so emotional. Although I've been away for more than half a year, there's no need to think of me like this, right?
"What happened?" Chen Mo asked as he walked in, revealing Howard behind him.
Howard curiously looked around the dojo and followed Chen Mo to the sofa and sat down.
Now that they had found their backbone, they felt more at ease. Old Albert explained the situation to Chen Mo. Then, they looked at Chen Mo expectantly, waiting for him to make a decision.
When Chen Mo heard Abbott's words, the killing intent in his eyes intensified. The people around him felt as if the air had suddenly turned cold.
Although Chen Mo was far away in Europe, he had been keeping tabs on the situation in New York through Hydra. During his absence, the mafia in Brooklyn had begun to become restless again.
According to Hydra's intelligence, the two mafia families in Brooklyn had already begun to make their moves half a month ago. After the lesson of "Mad Dog" Tonny, the two families didn't dare to act rashly. However, they secretly encouraged other forces to make a move on the dojo. This was one of the reasons why Chen Mo had returned this time.
The kidnapping this time was to test the dojo's strength. At the same time, he could use this opportunity to get rid of a powerful force.
Chen Mo felt a little guilty. He was very clear about the mafia's movements, but he only thought that they would make a move on the dojo. He had already made preparations for this. Not to mention Huang Quan and the others in the dojo, just the Hydra agents he had arranged around the dojo were enough to eliminate any enemies. Of course, these were all backup plans. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they wouldn't be easily exposed.
With Albert's calmness, the four boxers' skills and shooting skills, and the weapons left behind by Chen Mo, they could easily deal with most situations.
However, what Chen Mo didn't expect was that the mafia would make a move on Wang Kun's family. This was something that Chen Mo had neglected. He was thinking from his own point of view. He thought that the mafia would directly make a move on the dojo, but he didn't consider that these low-level mafia had no bottom line.
This reminded Chen Mo that the protection of the people around him must be meticulous. He must not let go of any place that could be attacked.
At the same time, Chen Mo was secretly glad that he had returned early and didn't cause any irreversible consequences.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the old butler. He asked, "Eddie, if I didn't come back, what would you have done?"
Old Albert heard this and unbuttoned his suit. He reached his hands into his armpits and pulled out two pistols.
"When it's dark, I'll sneak into the dock and rescue them first." With two pistols in his hands, Albert's aura changed. "Then, I'll kill them all!"
One is marked by the company one keeps. Old Albert had been with Chen Mo for a long time. Under his influence, he had changed a lot. He had changed from an old hipster who dabbled in art to an elegant gentleman who was also a hot-blooded and violent ace agent.
Chen Mo couldn't help but scrutinize Albert. This was the first time he had seen such a tough side of him. He didn't expect that Albert also had hot-blooded and aggressive genes in his bones.
Nodding his head in satisfaction, Chen Mo stood up from the sofa.
"Then what are we waiting for? Get your weapons! "
Hearing this, Huang Quan and the others quickly ran upstairs to get their guns. They didn't love guns as much as Albert, who carried them all day long.
When everyone arrived, under Chen Mo's lead, the group aggressively walked to the door.
At this moment, a weak voice was heard.
"Um, can you bring me along?" Howard, who had been ignored the whole time, asked expectantly. "My marksmanship isn't bad either!"
Although he had been doing research all this time, Howard also wanted to fight. However, the risks on the battlefield were too high. For the sake of his own life, he rationally gave up the idea of dying on the battlefield.
However, from what Chen Mo's old butler had said, they seemed to be rescuing people from the mafia. This kind of small-scale battle opportunity made Howard eager to give it a try. He knew how powerful Chen Mo was. With Chen Mo's protection, there wouldn't be any problems. He could just focus on fighting to his heart's content.
Originally, he wanted Howard to wait at the dojo, but seeing his eager face, he nodded his head.
"Alright, you guys wait for a moment."
Chen Mo turned and went upstairs. After a while, he came down with a pile of things.
"Clang!"
Accompanied by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, Chen Mo threw the things in his hands to the ground. Everyone felt the floor shake violently.
The few of them gathered around curiously. Howard picked up one of the things and looked at it. He raised his head and asked Chen Mo curiously.
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