Strongest Abandoned Son

“Is there any use in trying to kill me? Don’t you know that the whole world would immediately know about this, idiot?” Wen Dong sneered at this man.

“Ca… calm down… Wen Dong, I was not the one who wanted to kill you, it was…” However, he didn’t even have the time to say who it was before she had already opened fire.

“I don’t need to know.” Wen Dong’s face returned to normal as she coldly killed the man with a single shot.

Meanwhile, Ye Mo was wondering if Wen Dong would ask him where he came from, but even if she did, Ye Mo wouldn’t tell her anything; he just came here for the 50,000 dollars she promised. However, he wouldn’t have thought that earning this little money would be so hard. If he hadn’t been careful, he actually might’ve died here. After a while, although he didn’t expect Wen Dong to ask anything anymore, instead, she simply said to Ye Mo, “Let’s leave, the two I just killed were probably the door guard, so now, there might not be anyone left. I will set off a bomb to blow this place up.”

Hearing her words, Ye Mo wondered where that bomb was.

But before he even had the chance to ask, Wen Dong had already taken off a series of bombs from her waist, which shocked Ye Mo: “She really did bring bombs; however, it was hung around her waist, so this meant that her timed bomb threat previously was real! This woman really is a maniac! If she had set off the bomb earlier, wouldn’t I be…”

Although Ye Mo didn’t like it, he didn’t say much. He had experienced quite a lot of dangerous situations and didn’t care about another one.

20 minutes after the car had started to drive away, the heavenly shocking explosion could be heard from afar.

“If you’re planning to go to Gui Ling, why don’t you go there by plane?” Wen Dong sat silently for a long time before asking. She already knew that Ye Mo wasn’t an ordinary person which explained why he was so calm since the beginning despite everything that happened. Now that Ye Mo wasn’t saying anything, she knew that Ye Mo wasn’t feeling happy. Plus if it wasn’t for Ye Mo today, she would have died along with those people; there was no way she could’ve survived in that situation.

She wasn’t afraid of death, but if she died, she wouldn’t be able to use the money the way she wanted. Although she didn’t say it, she was still very grateful toward Ye Mo.

“I don’t have my identity papers on me,” Ye Mo’s reply was simple, yet he wouldn’t actually dare to use his identity papers even if he had them. He had killed Song Shaowen and also disappeared that night, the Song Family would find out that he was the culprit eventually; Ye Mo knew this a long time ago. If he bought a plane ticket with his identity, this would be like directly sending clues to the Song Family, and right now, he didn’t have the ability to speak on equal grounds with them.

After Wang Peng’s hand had recovered, he was on high alert; it made him realize that he wasn’t the only strong one in this world. After staying silent for another while, Wen Dong said: “Thank you for what happened this time, without you, I probably would have lost my life there. The 50,000 dollars I promised you is too little, but I cannot give you this money either, it has other uses. You can take the case containing the model; that thing is worth a lot of money. With your power, you should be able to protect it, but don’t ask me what it is, I don’t know much either.

“However, if you trust me, there are only 3 hours until we reach Hu Yang which is a far off mountain district, and I can help you get a real identity there.”

Ye Mo really wasn’t interested in that model thing and didn’t care at all whether he had it or not. However, with a new identity, it would be so much easier for him. Now, that Wen Dong could actually get him one, of course, he would be happy to. He quickly said, “Fine, I’ll believe you, I really need a new identity anyway.”

As for payment, Ye Mo was satisfied with the 50,000. He didn’t really care that much about money as long as he had enough to use. Even if Wen Dong were to give him those US Dollars, he would actually find it troublesome to exchange them.

Wen Dong immediately had a good impression of Ye Mo. This guy not only had absurd power but was easy to talk to and didn’t take money into much consideration. With his power, it was as easy as eating and drinking for him to kill her and rob everything from her, but from the beginning till now, Ye Mo didn’t even look at the case once. He even didn’t complain about only being paid 50,000 while risking so much. Furthermore, Ye Mo didn’t even ask who she really was, or what she did, or even where she was going; it was as though he was simply a roadside stranger. Well, perhaps he was, but definitely not an ordinary one.

“Do you have a phone number?” Wen Dong wanted to be connected with Ye Mo.

“No, I like peace,” Ye Mo’s words made her realize that he didn’t like getting to know other people, so Wen Dong didn’t talk anymore. She wasn’t the type of woman to annoy someone.

Three hours later, the car arrived at Hu Yang. Ye Mo went into a little hotel after Wen Dong had taken a picture of Ye Mo and left, and when Wen Dong came back the second day, it was already 3 pm. She really wasn’t bluffing, Ye Mo’s new identity was already completed; he was also called Ye Mo; however, his place of residence was a rural place in Hu Yang, but Ye Mo didn’t mind. There were too many people also called Ye Mo in this world. Wen Dong gave Ye Mo 50,000 dollars as well as the case with the file and the model since she said she had no use for it anymore.

When Ye Mo opened the case, he saw that this thing inside wasn’t heavy, so he threw the case away and found a plastic bag to put its contents in. He stuffed it in his backpack and said goodbye to Wen Dong.

….

That night, Ye Mo took the train to Hu Zhong Province’s southernmost city, Xian Shan. Xian Shan was the borderline city between the Hu Zhong Province and the Xiang Huai Province. Meanwhile, Xiang Huai was also neighbors with the Gui Nan Province.

Gui Lin, where Ye Mo wanted to go, belonged to the Gui Nan Province. Right now, he was at Xian Shan, so he had to pass through Xiang Huai Province before he could go in Gui Nan. Finally, he would have to go to Gui Nan Province’s southernmost city, which was Gui Lin City.

After arriving in Xian Shan, Ye Mo wasn’t in a hurry to travel anymore. After all, this was a few thousand kilometers from Ning Hai. Even if the Song Family already knew that he killed Song Shaowen, they wouldn’t be able to find him here for quite some time. Besides, in Ye Mo’s opinion, even if the Song Family found their way to Ning Hai from the roads the BMW traveled, they still needed some time to realize he had gone missing.

After staying one night in Xian Shan, Ye Mo went out to buy things the next day as he had decided to get a new set of clothing. In order to prevent him from being pointed at by a gun again, Ye Mo took the time to go to a shop and bought a packet or metal nails. The nails were minuscule, and each box had a few hundred of them. For others people, it might be absurd to use nails as projectiles; however, it was more than enough for Ye Mo.

After buying the nails, Ye Mo casually walked around the market and realized that the clothes here were all expensive; it was all branded shops. For Ye Mo, his clothes only needed to be wearable and suited to his body; he didn’t care about what brand it was. No matter how good the brand was, how could it get better than the clothes made in the cultivation realm? Plus, he didn’t have that much money to spend on clothes.

People would look down on people like Ye Mo who wore cheap clothes when they went into these branded shops; however, he didn’t care.

He was just about to leave a store when he noticed a poshly-dressed man reaching his hand into a small bag under the armpit of a middle-aged man. Meanwhile, this middle-aged man was on the phone with a worried face and didn’t notice that he was being robbed.

Thief? The bag the man had under his armpit appeared to be made from real leather. How was the thief going to break into it? Ye Mo was looking curiously when another poshly-dressed youth beside the thief walked up to Ye Mo and said in a low voice, “Kid, if you stare any longer, I’ll gouge your eyes out! P*ss off!”

Ye Mo’s eyes became cold as he lifted his leg and delivered a kick, kicking this youth who told him to “p*ss off”, right in the face.