Rocot: Reborn

"Hey, isn't this Rocot's running dog, Zhao Qiang? What? You think you can pretend to be a human just because you're wearing a dog's skin?" Li Mo blew out a smoke ring and looked at the newcomer with disdain on his face.

"You fucking bastard..." Veins bulged on Zhao Qiang's forehead. He clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the man behind him.

"Li Mo, stop pretending. Today I'm here to enforce justice!" The man stepped on the coffee table, and the expensive mahogany immediately groaned under the weight.

"Doing justice for heaven? Just like a stray dog ​​like you?" Li Mo laughed exaggeratedly as if he had heard a huge joke. Others in the box also laughed along, totally ignoring Zhao Qiang and the others.

"Fuck! What are you laughing at! If you know what's good for you, kneel down in front of me. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can even leave your body intact!" Zhao Qiang was furious and cursed.

"Kneel down? Hahaha, why don't you take a fucking piss and look at yourself? Do you think you deserve to make me kneel down?!" Li Mo seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke. He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, and tears were about to burst out.

"You..." Zhao Qiang was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Li Mo's nose and couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Okay, Zhao Qiang, stop wasting time talking to a dying man. Just send him to death!" The man waved his hand impatiently, and the soldiers behind him immediately raised their laser guns and aimed them at Li Mo and others.

"Boss, what should we do? Their firepower is too strong!" A burly man next to Li Mo asked in a low voice with a hint of panic in his tone.

"Why are you panicking? I'm afraid of nothing! I've already arranged a way out. Today, I'm going to make sure they never come back!" A fierce look flashed in Li Mo's eyes. He suddenly picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it to the ground.

"Brothers, fight them!" With Li Mo's roar, the box suddenly became chaotic. Laser beams flew everywhere, the sound of broken glass, screams, and curses intertwined, like hell on earth.

Ye Qingxuan hid in the corner, looking at the bloody and chaotic scene in front of her. She was so scared that her face turned pale and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you!" Li Mo came to her side at some point, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly.

Ye Qingxuan raised her head and looked at Li Mo's resolute profile, and her heart felt a little more at ease.

"Follow me!" Li Mo pulled Ye Qingxuan's hand and rushed left and right in the chaos, trying to fight his way out.

However, there were too many soldiers brought by Zhao Qiang. They were like a group of sharks smelling blood, and they rushed towards Li Mo and others frantically.

"Bang!" A stray bullet grazed Li Mo's arm, and blood instantly dyed his sleeve red.

"Ah!" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed, and asked anxiously: "How are you? Where are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury!" Li Mo endured the pain, pushed Ye Qingxuan away, protected her behind him, and continued to fight with the enemy.

"Li Mo, aren't you a very good fighter? Why, are you scared now?" Zhao Qiang hid behind the crowd, looking at the disheveled Li Mo, and laughed triumphantly.

"Fuck! If you have the guts, come out and fight me. What kind of man are you if you hide back?" Li Mo roared, but the only response he got was a more fierce attack.

At this moment, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded and the lights in the bar turned into a dazzling red.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qiang's face changed and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Boss, the cops are coming, let's retreat!" A soldier ran in in panic and shouted loudly.

"Damn it! Retreat!" Zhao Qiang glared at Li Mo fiercely, turned around and ran outside.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" Li Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly threw out a flying knife, hitting Zhao Qiang on the back.

"Ah!" Zhao Qiang screamed and fell to the ground.

"Don't worry about him, let's go!" The man pulled Zhao Qiang up and fled the bar in a hurry with the remaining soldiers.

"Cough cough..." Li Mo covered his chest and coughed violently, blood slowly flowing down through his fingers.

"Li Mo! How are you?" Ye Qingxuan hurriedly supported the staggering Li Mo and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine... cough cough... just... cough cough... a little weak..." Li Mo panted and spoke intermittently, his eyes going dark.

"Don't talk anymore, I'll take you to the hospital right now!" Ye Qingxuan looked at Li Mo's pale face, her heart full of worry and heartache, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Suddenly, Li Mo grabbed Ye Qingxuan's hand, with a flash of fear in his eyes: "Be careful!"

Li Mo's finger trembled as he pointed behind Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan turned back suddenly and saw a dark shadow, like a ghost, silently appearing behind her.

"Be careful!" Li Mo yelled and threw Ye Qingxuan to the ground.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out in the silent night, and the bullet flew past Li Mo's ear, leaving a burning mark. Li Mo groaned, and felt a buzzing in his ears and dizziness.

"Li Mo!" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed, and hurriedly checked Li Mo's injuries, "How are you? Are you injured?"

Li Mo shook his head, endured the pain, pushed Ye Qingxuan away, struggled to stand up, and glared at the enemy in front of him.

"Damn it, you dare to sneak attack me! Are you tired of living?!"

Standing in front of them was a tall man dressed in black, with a hideous ghost mask on his face and a silver pistol shining with a cold light in his hand.

"Humph, Li Mo, you have come to this day!" The man sneered, his tone full of disdain and ridicule, "If you know what's best for you, just surrender, or I'll take action and make you suffer!"

"Bullshit!" Li Mo spat, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of ruthlessness, "You are worthy of that?!"

"Looking for death!" The man was furious. He raised his pistol, pointed it at Li Mo's head, and was about to pull the trigger.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a cold voice sounded at the door of the bar. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a slender man in a black windbreaker slowly walking out from the shadows.

"Luo... Young Master Luo?" Seeing the person coming, the man with the ghost mask's face changed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the pistol couldn't help but tremble.

"Huh, what? You don't even listen to me?" Rocot looked at the man with the ghost mask coldly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his tone.

The man in the ghost mask shuddered, lowered his head quickly, and stammered, "Luo... Luo Shao, I... I didn't mean it, I just..."

"Shut up!" Rocot interrupted him coldly, "Who told you to do that?"

"I..." The man in the ghost mask hesitated for a moment, not daring to hide anything, so he told the truth, "It was... it was Zhao Qiang, Master Zhao asked me to..."

"Zhao Qiang?" Roccod frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "He is so bold that he even dares to interfere in my affairs!"

"Mr. Luo, I...I was wrong. Please, forgive me this time!" The man with the ghost mask knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

"Hmph, spare you?" Rocot sneered and looked down at him, "Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

The man with the ghost mask turned pale, and he knew that he was finished.

Rokod slowly raised his hand, pointed at the man in the ghost mask, and said calmly, "Kill him."

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow, like a ghost, appeared silently behind the man in the ghost mask.

"puff!"

With a slight sound, the man in the ghost mask fell limply to the ground without even having time to scream, and his blood stained the ground red.

Luo Kede didn't even look at him. He turned to look at Li Mo and Ye Qingxuan, with an evil smile on his face.

"Long time no see, both of you."