The nightclub is very big, with a half-moon-shaped stage in front of it. There are some actresses performing singing and dancing on the stage, and there are small bars surrounded by various bars below the stage. The waiter took Xu Mo into a single bar. Xu Mo ordered a kind of Japanese sake and some bits of snacks, and sent the waiter away to the tip.

After the waiter left, Xu Mo took a sip of sake, dipped it in his fingers, flipped it onto a leather jacket, picked up the cup of sake, pretended to be a staggering drunk man, and walked towards the back door of the nightclub, where there was an elevator leading to the upper floor.

When he walked to the back door of the nightclub, Xu Mo suddenly heard a loud noise outside the back door. Xu Mo didn't intend to pay attention. There were drunk customers causing trouble in the nightclub every day and were "invited" outside to repair the situation by the security guards watching.

However, after hearing a few exciting words with a relatively high tone, Xu Mo frowned, pushed open the back door, and walked into the small streets outside the back door of the nightclub.

There were three thugs with tattoos on their arms in the alley, beating a burly man kneeling on the ground. The man's face was full of bruises and swollen eyes, and his eyes were beaten like two green apples. He could hardly open his eyes, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although they were beaten, the big man still shouted loudly in his mouth and kowtowed constantly on the ground. However, it was obviously not Japanese, and the thugs could not understand at all. Anyway, this did not prevent them from continuing to chat and laughing and playing with the burly man kneeling on the ground.

Seeing Xu Mo carrying a wine cup, one of the three thugs came out. He approached Xu Mo and waved his hand to let him leave. Xu Mo raised his neck with one hand and drank a sip of sake, and clenched his fist with the other hand and kissed the thug's mouth with a "bang".

The thug was as if he was directly hit by a pile driver, and his head was tilted back to an exaggerated extent. The blood spurted out of his mouth was mixed, and his front teeth were flying backwards and hitting the other two. While the other two thugs caught his body, they only felt a surge of powerful force coming. Neither of them stood up and rolled into a ball with the one who was beaten away.

Xu Mo no longer had a drunken state. He took small steps and quickly approached several people. Before the three thugs got up, they were kicked into the temple by Xu Mo and fainted directly.

Xu Mo helped him up, not knowing the situation, and the big man who was still kowtowing constantly sighed and asked:

"What are you doing in such a place, a Chinese?"

"Brother, do you understand Chinese dialect?" The man stood up and was half a head taller than Xu Mo, at least 1.90 meters tall. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes that were swollen like green apples were asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Xu Mo frowned and did not tell the big man that he was actually a Chinese.

"Brother, my name is Chen Hao. Please help me, please help me!" The burly man named Chen Hao said happily, "My daughter, my wife is seven months pregnant, and her daughter who just gave birth prematurely was taken away by them."

"Yeah? A newborn baby girl who was born prematurely for seven months? How did they take her away from the hospital care unit? Why didn't you call the police?" Xu Mo asked in surprise.

Generally, these premature babies will be in the baby custody room of the hospital. Not to mention outsiders, even biological parents cannot enter and exit casually. Only nurses and obstetricians and gynecologists can enter this sterile nursing room. No matter how arrogant the Japanese gangsters are, they will not violate this taboo in public places like the hospital.

"We... we don't have a Japanese passport. My wife was born in a private clinic!" Chen Hao stammered, "After giving birth to a daughter, we were told that the baby could not survive!"

"Oh?" Xu Mo looked at Chen Hao quietly, waiting for his next sentence.

"However, I saw a man in a black suit carrying a baby girl at the back door of the clinic. That day, my wife was the only one who gave birth to the clinic."

"After I repeatedly asked, the doctors in the clinic finally couldn't help but tell me that my newborn daughter was bought by the owner of this nightclub. They were very powerful and the doctors in the clinic did not dare to offend them. I was just a Chinese with a black household registration, so they had to do this." Chen Hao said in pain.

Xu Mo's eyes showed a trace of danger and asked in a deep voice: "Can you be sure that you are the owner of this nightclub?"

"Yes, the doctor told me that his surname is Zhicao! I dare not say anything else, and I also said that it would be better for me to call the police!" Chen Hao replied in a daze.

"But we are black households. If we call the police, we will be sent back to China. In order to come to Japan, we spent all our family savings and borrowed a lot of debts. We can't just go back like this!" As he said that, Chen Hao started to cry, tears seeping out of his swollen eyes, mixed with blood on his face.

"Men, don't cry! Come with me, don't leave my side!" After Xu Mo said that, he walked in front of him.

Chen Hao rubbed his knees, secretly glanced at the three thugs who fainted on the ground, and followed Xu Mo tightly.

After the two entered the back door of the nightclub again, Xu Mo walked towards the elevator, but there was no one guarding the elevator. It was probably because Chen Hao wanted to take the elevator upstairs just now, but he was blocked by the three thugs guarding the elevator and started fighting.

After the two of them took the elevator upstairs, there were no one in the corridor. There were rows of private rooms on both sides of the corridor. The sound insulation effect of the private rooms was very good. Standing in the corridor, there was no sound at all. Xu Mo did not stop and walked directly to a private room. When he walked to the door of the private room, Xu Mo knocked on the door. No one answered inside. He didn't wait, and changed the private room door and continued to knock.

After he knocked on three private rooms, someone in the fourth private room finally came out to open the door for him. This was a fat middle-aged man with fat heads and ears. After he opened the door with a slander, he shouted "Bagaya Road" at Xu Mo.

Before he could finish the following sentence, Xu Mo suddenly reached out, grabbed his neck, lifted his fat body of about 200 pounds with one hand, and walked into the private room. There was also a naked actress in the private room. Seeing the middle-aged fat man being held in the air by someone tying his neck, he couldn't help but scream loudly.

Xu Mo turned his head and signaled Chen Hao behind him to close the door of the private room. When Chen Hao closed the door in panic, Xu Mo threw the fat man who was kicking his feet because of lack of oxygen on the ground, stepped on his chest with one foot, and asked:

“Where is Guihong, a grass planting?”

"Ahem! I...I don't know where President Zhicao is? You...Who are you?" The fat man struggled for a few times, and finally said in a little panic when he saw that he could not get rid of Xu Mo's suppression.

Xu Mo's eyes flashed, and he grabbed a bottle of wine from a short table in the box, shattered it on the corner of the table in the short table, and pressed the sharp mouth of the bottle against the middle-aged fat man's beer belly. He didn't say anything, but just stared at the middle-aged fat man quietly.

"I really don't know, I swear...ah..." The middle-aged fat man screamed in pain just halfway through, and the naked actress on the sofa also started to scream in trembling.

"Brother, you...you will cause trouble like this!" Chen Hao whispered in Chinese behind him.

He turned his head coldly and looked at Chen Hao. Xu Mo picked up the bottle. Three half-foot-long bloody wounds appeared on the fat man's belly. The wound was covered with flesh and blood, revealing the white fat inside.

The next second, Xu Mo pointed the bottle at the middle-aged fat man's eyes. The fat man screamed like a pig and stopped abruptly, pointing at the actress in a collapsed manner and shouted: "She knows, that bitch must know! Say, tell me quickly!"

"President, the president is in the box No. 3205, wuwu!" Seeing Xu Mo's cold eyes shift from the fat man to himself, the actress cried and answered quickly.

"Tie them up and stuff them!" Xu Mo ordered Chen Hao, who was standing behind him.

"Ah? OK!" Chen Hao woke up from his dream, trembling hands tied them with the clothes of the middle-aged fat man and the actress, and stuffed their mouths with clothes.

After the two came out of the box, Chen Hao was already sweating profusely. His tall and burly body bent over, lowered his head, followed Xu Mo's back, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said to Xu Mo:

"Brother, thank you! When you find my daughter, you will carry her to my wife and call the police and leave it to you for your crime! They... at most they will send me back to China and will not do anything to me!"

Xu Mo turned around in surprise, looked at the huge Chinese man with a huge body, and slowly spoke:

"Japanese gangs are very respectful. If they are unofficially provoked, they will never call the police, otherwise they will be contemptuous of all other gangs! I have a way to escape. After finding your daughter, you just leave first!"

During the conversation between the two, they had already arrived at the door of the box No. 3205. Xu Mo stopped knocking on the door this time, and raised his foot and kicked it directly on the door of the box.

"Crash!" The thick door of the private room seemed to be hit by a heavy truck, broken into several pieces, and flew around in the private room. There were three people in the private room, two men in gray suits, standing respectfully behind an old man in a black kimono.

The old man was already very old, his face was covered with old man spots, and only his eyes were shining when he opened and closed, showing his long-standing status. The old man was sitting on the sofa in the box. There was a basin-sized dining basin on the short table in front of him. The bowl contained thick soup and meat soaked in it. There were some leftover bones on the plate next to the bowl.

"Planting grass is precious?" Xu Mo asked lightly.

The old man glanced at the two people who were breaking in, gracefully picked up the napkin on the short table and wiped his mouth, and tidied his body with a little wrinkled black kimono because he was lying down to eat, and then he slowly replied:

"Yes, Lao I am the one who planted Cao Guihong! Which club are you killers sent by?"
Chapter completed!