Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

0Mo Nan quickly passed through the three kilometers long cable and arrived at the Southern Villa District.    

    

The staff at the end of the cable car did not notice Mo Nan's figure at all. Mo Nan was like a drop of ink dripping into the dark sea, disappearing from the Southern Villa District in an instant.    

    

"Hmm, let me think, which villa are those guys in?"    

    

Mo Nan estimated the direction and looked at a large area of lighted villas in front of him.    

    

At this time, in a brightly lit villa a few hundred meters in front of him, a figure appeared on the balcony of the second floor of the villa area. It was Lee Ho, whom he had met that day.    

    

Mo Nan's pupils shrank. His gaze instantly locked onto Lee Ho's head. A smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Haha, it really doesn't take much effort to get it."    

    

After saying that, Mo Nan hid in the bushes and slowly approached the villa.    

    

At this moment, the interior of the villa was brightly lit. The dazzling lights were flickering in every corner of the villa. The rumbling sound of heavy metal was echoing in the interior of the villa, as if it was going to shake one's heart and lungs out.    

    

There was actually a party here.    

    

Near the table in the villa, there was a set of household DJ equipment. A young man covered in metal ornaments and wearing a cap stood behind the mixed-sound station, stirring up the atmosphere.    

    

The flashlights flashed across DJ's face from time to time. This person was one of Zhang Lu's friends that day.    

    

In the room, dozens of young men and women swayed along with the rhythm of the music. The bottles on the bar were crooked, and golden champagne flowed down the counter and onto the floor.    

    

The smell of smoke, alcohol, and women's perfume mixed together to form a pot of dense gas soup.    

    

In all the rooms in the villa, in the hidden corners, and even on the half-open sofas, there were pairs of pairs intertwining together, making primitive and barbaric sounds.    

    

A Zhang Bayuan note was scattered in every corner of the room. This was just a prop to boost the atmosphere. The note was thrown into the air like a piece of paper, causing waves of pleasurable cries.    

    

Of course, no one would throw away their dignity to pick up these bills. Eighty percent of the people present were rich second-generation children, even more so than the twenty percent. They were the friends of rich second-generation children.    

    

Lee Ho leaned against the balcony railing on the second floor of the villa. He held his forehead with his left hand and held a cigarette with his right hand to his mouth. He took a deep breath.    

    

"Damn, I drank too much."    

    

Lee Ho cursed impatiently. He shook his head and looked inside the room. He wanted to find a beauty who fit his status as Young Master Li and spend the rest of the night.    

    

At this time, Mo Nan had arrived near the villa.    

    

Looking at the flickering light and swaying body in the house, his brows slowly furrowed.    

    

"These guys really know how to play. Damn it, how am I supposed to find Zhang Lu with these conditions?"    

    

With this thought in mind, Mo Nan's eyes lit up. He looked at Lee Ho who was on the balcony on the second floor and had an idea.    

    

"Forget it. Let's capture one and ask him. If it doesn't work out, I'll just rush into the house and search for them one by one."    

    

After that, Mo Nan stepped on the reliefs on one side of the villa. His body rose and fell a few times before he turned around and went up to the balcony on the second floor. He came behind Lee Ho.    

    

Lee Ho was still scanning the house. He did not realize that danger was approaching. In the next moment, a pair of iron pincers were placed on Lee Ho's neck. They firmly locked his neck and then forcefully pulled him back.    

    

There were many people here. There might be people coming to the balcony at any time. Therefore, Mo Nan planned to drag Lee Ho to a quiet place first and then find out where Zhang Lu was from his mouth.    

    

Lee Ho had no ability to resist at all. Like a dead pig, he was dragged to a nearby storeroom.    

    

"Lee Ho, I never thought that we would meet again."    

    

As soon as they entered the storage room, Mo Nan threw Lee Ho on the ground. Then, he slowly walked in front of Lee Ho and said coldly.    

    

However, Lee Ho did not respond.    

    

"Hmm?" Mo Nan looked at Lee Ho with confusion. He kicked Lee Ho's thigh with his right foot, but Lee Ho still did not respond.    

    

"It can't be. He died just like that?"    

    

Mo Nan squatted down helplessly and used his hand to check Lee Ho's breath.    

    

"Oh, he didn't die. He just passed out."    

    

Knowing this result, Mo Nan did not know whether he should cry or laugh. This Lee Ho was too impatient. Although he might have used a little too much strength, it was not enough to make him pass out.    

    

After thinking for a while, Mo Nan looked at the clothes Lee Ho was wearing and said softly, "Forget it. I'll ask him myself."    

    

In the room near the balcony of the villa, a man and a woman were fighting intensely. Judging from the frequency, the two of them were on the verge of exploding.    

    

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside. A figure stood at the door and asked in a vigorous voice: "Is Zhang Lu here? Who are you? Do you know where Zhang Lu is?"    

    

The sudden turn of events gave the two men on the bed a shock. The man was just about to explode when he was suddenly frightened. He immediately went limp. His body twitched unnaturally. The hot air that was about to burst out was forced back.    

    

In an instant, the person on the bed was on the verge of going berserk.    

    

He turned his head to look at the door, and immediately cursed. Lee Ho, are you stupid? There is no Zhang Lu here!"    

    

"Lee Ho," at the door, did not respond. When he heard this, he immediately shut the door with a bang.    

    

"Damn it, what is this?" The man on the bed roared angrily and did not chase after him. Lee Ho was more important than him. If Lee Ho made a big fuss, he would be the one to suffer.    

    

Immediately after, such a scene happened all over the villa.    

    

A couple of men and women were suddenly interrupted by someone. Then, they were asked, "Where is Zhang Lu?"    

    

Some of the men and women who were entangled with each other did not have time to answer Lee Ho's question. They would be pulled away by Lee Ho. It was as if they would stay here and not leave if they did not answer Lee Ho's question.    

    

In just a few minutes, almost half of the people in the villa hated Lee Ho. They even hated Zhang Lu, who was still searching for him.    

    

"Zhang Lu, quickly jump out and let Lee Ho find you!" Curses like this echoed in the villa.    

    

Lee Ho and Zhang Lu were the most important people in the mansion. Therefore, although they had some complaints, no one dared to stand out and do anything.    

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At this moment, Mo Nan, who was wearing Lee Ho's clothes, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.    

    

With a few simple disguising techniques, Mo Nan had become eighty percent similar to Lee Ho. No ordinary person could tell.