After rebirth, I will never let go of the paranoid boss!

Suddenly, there was a bang.

Smith heard the noise and looked up.

"Mr. Smith! We can't stop him! Puff!" A man staggered to his feet with blood at the corner of his mouth.

He reported to Smith.

"Useless!" Smith's eyes were stern, "So many people can't stop such a person!"

Just then, the sound of footsteps slowly came.

Heavy, depressing, and carrying the breath of death.

Smith raised his eyes and saw a tall figure.

Eerie and murderous, his clothes were discolored by the blood.

Huo Hanmo raised his cold blue eyes and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Give her back to me!"

"You are really lucky! You can still survive like this! Ha!" Smith pushed the beautiful woman next to him aside and sneered coldly.

"Give her back to me! Give my mother back to me!!!" Huo Hanmo just spat out coldly, cruelly and cold-bloodedly.

Smith smiled and said, "You mean her?"

Smith paused and said, "You should have said it earlier! Bring her here quickly!"

After hearing the order, the man just now no longer cared about anything else.

Take the order and go down. It will be here in a moment.

The man came in with a jar and handed it to Smith, "Mr. Smith."

Mr. Smith took it and said, "You mean her? She is right here. I cremated her so that it is easier to carry. Don't thank me."

Huo Hanmo stared at the jar closely, his eyes bloodshot, "Smith! How dare you!"

"Look! How excited are you? I told you don't have to thank me!" Smith always had a smile on his lips, but that smile was only seen by Huo Hanmo.

No matter how you look at it, it's so dazzling!

"You're looking for death!" Huo Hanmo was about to get closer.

Smith seemed to know what Huo Hanmo wanted to do. He raised the jar in his hand high and said, "Don't move. If you move again, I will smash it!"

Huo Hanmo's pupils shrank and he retracted his leg that had just stepped forward.

His tightly clenched palms and the bloodshot eyes revealed how angry he was at the moment.

Smith was very happy to see Huo Hanmo's expression, "Huo Hanmo! Are you particularly angry? Do you particularly want to get rid of me? What a pity! I am who I am! You can only bow down to me forever!"

"Smith! What do you want?" Huo Hanmo raised his eyes and looked at Smith coldly.

"Easy! Huo Hanmo! I ask you to kneel down and beg me! I will give it to you!" Smith had a wicked smile on his face and a jar in his hand.

"Smith!"

"What? You don't want to?" Smith curled his lips leisurely.

Smith fiddled with the jar in his hand. "What if I accidentally break it?"

"I kneel!"

boom!

Huo Hanmo knelt on his knees, "I beg you, give my mother back to me!"

"You really knelt down! That's boring! Since you want it so much, I'll give it back to you, okay!" Smith's voice was light and a little impatient.

He exerted force with his hands and threw the jar in his hand forward.

"No!" Huo Hanmo's pupils shrank and he quickly stood up to answer it!

But it's too late!

Snapped!

Huo Hanmo watched helplessly as the jars and pots shattered into pieces before his eyes.

Almost!

Just a little bit!

"Mother!" Huo Hanmo didn't care about anything else and reached out to hold her.

Trying to save something!

Huo Hanmo's hand was cut by the broken jar and was bleeding!

He didn't care at all, just tried to save the situation with his hands with red eyes.

"Mo! I'm so happy to see you in such a mess! If you had listened to my arrangements earlier, wouldn't this have happened?" Smith seemed to be lamenting something, and seemed to be regretting something.

Huo Hanmo ignored it. All he saw before his eyes was this broken jar and his mother!

"It seems that you are useless, Mo! I will send you off!" Smith said with mercy.

Then with a glance, the person behind him had already raised the wooden basket.

But Huo Hanmo didn't care at all.

His eyes were fixed straight ahead, and even though his hands were covered in blood, he kept holding the things.

boom!

All I heard was a sound!

The man who was holding the gun just now has now fallen in a pool of blood, dying with his eyes open.

"I wonder who dares to touch him!" a cold voice came.

Then, a large group of people quickly entered the hall and surrounded Huo Hanmo.

Nan Zhiyao quickly ran to Huo Hanmo's side, "A-Mo."

But Huo Hanmo turned a deaf ear and kept repeating the same thing in his hands.

He murmured, "Mother, mother..."

Nan Zhiyao was shocked and looked at the broken jar on the ground in disbelief, so this is the mother!!!

Looking at Huo Hanmo's hands that were already covered in blood, Nan Zhiyao raised her eyes and looked at Huo Hanmo, "Ah Mo, I am Yaoyao."

Huo Hanmo was startled and paused his hands, which had been repeating what he had been doing, before continuing with whatever he was doing.

"Amo." Nan Zhiyao's voice was choked with sobs.

Thinking of something, Nan Zhiyao raised her eyes coldly, "It's you, you did all this, right?"

"Yes! I did it!" Smith admitted without any denial.

"Are you the woman that Mo is hiding?" Smith looked Nan Zhiyao up and down.

Nan Zhiyao looked at Smith coldly, "You are worse than pigs and dogs! You can do such a thing! You are so presumptuous!"

"Ha!" Smith sneered, "Mo is useless! You can take him away! I won't make things difficult for you!"

Nan Zhiyao was stunned when she heard this, then she looked at Huo Hanmo's situation and said, "Smith! You will definitely pay the price for what you did today!"

Nan Zhiyao looked at Huo Hanmo, "Ah Mo, I'll help you, okay?"

Huo Hanmo raised his eyes and looked at Nan Zhiyao for a long time. Finally, he nodded and agreed.

Nan Zhiyao carefully picked up the things scattered on the ground, held them on a handkerchief, and then tied them up carefully and firmly.

"Amo, let's go home."

"go home."

Smith had no intention of letting them go.

But Huo Hanmo is no longer the same person he used to be!

The skills of the people this girl brought here are unmatched by ordinary people!

If they don't release Huo Hanmo today, they won't get any advantage from these people.

Suddenly, Smith felt a wolf-like gaze coming towards him.

What he met were a pair of cold eyes, with a hint of beast-like madness in them.

Huo Hanmo slowly opened his mouth and said silently, "You wait!"

Although it was silent, Smith understood it all!

I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

We can't let him go!

No!

Smith paid close attention, his blue eyes filled with murderous intent.

The wooden gun in his hand has not been raised yet.

I saw wooden warehouses from all directions rising towards me.