"Who are you?! how did you get in?"

Chen Yonghai looked at the visitor and said in panic.

"Although this secret door has some technical content, you use it too often and the trace is very heavy."

Yemo glances at the situation inside the secret door.

Li Yonghai looked cold. After the visitor came in, he didn't look at him. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to him.

"Your Excellency found me. I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."

Li Yonghai said very politely, but his hand touched the bottom of the locker.

However, this little move did not escape Ye Mo's eyes, but he did not stop it. It was obviously curious about Li Yonghai's means.

It's normal for ordinary rich people to have a secret door. However, this one in Li Yonghai's home is different from the ordinary machine expansion mechanism. He is controlled by a precision gravity system.

There are not many craftsmen who can do this kind of craft. After all, they are ordinary secret doors. There is no need to do those fancy things. Only craftsmen with inheritance will adhere to this way. Even if they spend their efforts, they will never perfunctory any mechanism.

The manor is a modern building, which means that the man should still be alive.

"Who helped you build the darkroom? How old?"

Ye Mo looks at the antiques in Li Yonghai's dark room.

This person is very unusual. He is probably the same as himself. He has the inheritance of an ancient celebrity in his hand. Ye Mo wants to make friends.

"It's your father!"

Li Yonghai sneered and suddenly attacked.

Touch a delicate cylinder from the bottom of the storage cabinet.

The front end is aimed at Ye Mo, holding the tail with his right hand.

After a crisp spring sound.

The fine steel needle is spread head-on.

Yemo's pupil shrinks.

He thought Li Yonghai was nothing more than pulling out a pistol. He didn't expect him to take out such a thing at all.

In a narrow space, this scattering attack is often the most powerful!

At the moment, it was too late to find something to cover it. Ye Mo suddenly fell back directly. His body was supported by his lower legs and formed a side L-shape. The body above his knee became a plane and flashed over the cluster of steel needles.

"Oh..."

Although Yemo reacted with the fastest speed, the attack distance was too close, and the cluster of steel needles was too fast.

Yemer dodged most of them, but three more hit him in the left shoulder.

An unspeakable pain hit, and ye Mo's crus, which supported his body, suddenly lost strength and collapsed to the ground.

"When I was wandering the Jianghu, you still ate nunai in your mother's stomach!"

Li Yonghai glanced at the scrapped cylinder, revealing heartache in his eyes.

One of the things left by that man is missing. I didn't expect to waste another one today!

Taking advantage of Li Yonghai's heartache, ye Mo takes out a coin sized medicine bag from his arms. There is no waste of time. Ye Mo directly puts the medicine bag into his mouth and chews it without tearing off the package.

"Boy, no matter which family you are from, you are finished. Even if you get this injection, I have no antidote.".

Li Yonghai sneered at Ye Mo, who fell to the ground.

"If you tell me who sent you, I can give you a happy. If you don't say it, you can slowly watch yourself turn into a pool of pus."

Glancing at the same dark steel needle inserted in his left shoulder, ye Mo knows very well that at least Li Yonghai doesn't boast that he definitely won't have an antidote for this poisoned concealed weapon.

"It was... It was... Sent me."

Ye Mo murmured painfully, pretending to be poisoned into the body.

"Who is it?"

Li Yonghai didn't hear clearly. He hurriedly approached two steps and asked.

"Yes..."

Ye Mo looked powerless and tortured by severe pain.

When Li Yonghai saw that ye Mo did have a steel needle in his shoulder, and his face was very gray, he dared to approach.

"Speak louder and I'll give you a happy after you say it, so you don't have to suffer."

Squatting next to Ye Mo, Li Yonghai said.

"Yes... I'd like to come myself."

Ye Mo, who was lying on the ground, grabbed Li Yonghai's neck and turned over. With his other hand, he pulled out the steel needle on his shoulder and directly inserted it into Li Yonghai.

"Ah! You!"

Li Yonghai was blinded by this sudden scene. How could the man who was still dying be alive in an instant? The poison needle really stabbed the boy!

Before he could figure it out, he was interrupted by the sharp pain from his shoulder.

Li Yonghai was horrified to find that the poison needle that was immediately dead was inserted into himself at the moment.

Yemo spat and spit out the medicine paper that he didn't swallow.

This time, Yan pecked his eyes. I knew Li Yonghai had such a powerful concealed weapon. Ye Mo would not rush in.

"You... Why are you okay?!"

The man's cylinder Li Yonghai has been used twice. Each time, he will lose his resistance at the moment of shooting. He will slowly wait to die, and his death is very tragic. A very domineering poison has been quenched on the steel needle.

But the boy clearly knows the way, but there's nothing wrong!

"Playing with poison? Those who can play with me have not been born yet!"

Yemo spits out another scrap of paper.

"The poison needle is on you now. Guess how long you can last?"

Ye Mo snorted coldly.

"You! You have a way to detoxify, don't you?!"

Li Yonghai's whole shoulder has lost consciousness, but he suddenly thought that since Ye Mo is all right, there must be an antidote!

"Help... Help me! I'll give you whatever you want!"

Like grasping the straw, Li Yonghai struggled to climb to Ye Mo, pleading with his nose and tears.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

There was a sudden knock outside the door.

"Dad, a thief broke in. What's the matter with you?"

Li Hao's voice came from outside the door.

As a general rule, ye Mo should immediately seal Li Yonghai's mouth to prevent him from asking for help.

But yemer didn't do that.

Instead, he pulled a chair and sat down and looked at Li Yonghai with a smile.

Li Yonghai's face was uncertain for a while. He did have a plan to catch Ye Mo first and then force him to detoxify. However, at the thought of this boy's strange ability, if he killed himself before opening the door or escaped successfully, he would be stable.

Steady death.

The man didn't leave him even one antidote.

It's no use going to the hospital.

At present, the only one who has been poisoned but has nothing to do is this uninvited guest.

"Dad? Are you there? If you don't answer, I'll smash the door!"

Li Hao was surprised outside the door. Could it be that his father had been poisoned by the boy?

"Get out! Don't bother me!"

Just as Li Hao was about to let his little brother break in, Li Yonghai shouted with all his strength in the room.

Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief outside the door.

With a wave of his hand, he took his younger brothers and continued to search for ye Mo's trace.

"Not bad."

Ye Mo plays with a jade cicada with exquisite shape.

"I don't know... How much... Does it cost to save me?"

Li Yonghai felt that everything in his sight had begun to blacken, which didn't bode well.

"I want to, Taihua street!"

Ye Mo stared into Li Yonghai's eyes and said word by word.