Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 818 - 625: Who Are You?

Chapter 818: Chapter 625: Who Are You?

"As long as everything is stable, if there’s anything you need, just let me know."

After hearing this, Su Mo’s expression softened considerably.

"Don’t worry, I will."

Chen Shan showed a tired smile as he spoke.

Su Mo took a deep breath and turned to Sun Duoxiang, "Did you bring the money?"

"I did!"

Sun Duoxiang quickly pulled out the Star Coin exchange ticket Su Mo had given him from inside his chest.

Su Mo took it directly and handed it over to Xiao Wen.

"Here, take this."

"Isn’t this a bit inappropriate?"

Xiao Wen quickly declined.

"Don’t be so polite. It’s a time when the brothers need money the most. Although the doctors will provide treatment, having money allows you to buy better medicine yourself. There are many people selling advanced drugs in the Central District stores; you probably know this better than I do."

Su Mo said to Xiao Wen.

"Alright then."

Xiao Wen said no more after hearing Su Mo’s words and accepted it.

Su Mo then walked over to his injured comrades, squatting down to comfort each one.

The injured personnel were very excited upon seeing Su Mo.

"Commander Su Mo."

"Don’t move, just lie down and rest."

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After visiting all the wounded for quite a while, Su Mo bid farewell to Xiao Wen and Chen Shan and left the hospital.

They all headed towards the Upper City District with a sense of emotion.

At this moment, Sun Duoxiang, seeing Su Mo silent, managed to squeeze out a smile and consoled him.

"Boss, don’t be sad."

"No, I’m not sad. By the way, why are you following me?"

Su Mo suddenly stopped and looked at Sun Duoxiang, who had been following him the whole way.

"We’re just trying to welcome you back since it’s not easy for you to get discharged."

"Welcome? The outside is a complete mess right now. Not a single restaurant is open; everyone is busy with aftermath work."

Su Mo rolled his eyes.

"It’s fine, we can do it at your place then."

Sun Duoxiang said with a cheeky grin.

"I’m not cooking for you guys. We’ll gather next time."

Su Mo was pondering whether Qian Chengxue would prepare a surprise for him as Sun Duoxiang said.

At this point, Sun Duoxiang intended to shamelessly persist.

Zhang Hao and Ma Ke quickly pulled Sun Duoxiang aside and whispered, "Brother Sun, can’t you see it? The Boss is eager to go back and spend a private time with Sister Xue."

Sun Duoxiang immediately realized, smiled, and said, "Look at my memory, Boss, we won’t bother Sister Xue’s surprise for you then."

"Get lost!"

Su Mo laughed and cursed.

With that, they parted ways.

A moment later, Su Mo returned to his doorstep.

He felt inexplicably nervous and expectant, wondering if Qian Chengxue had prepared a surprise for him.

At this moment, the deep voice of the Fake Owner · Swallower echoed in Su Mo’s mind.

"Why are you so happy?"

"I’m not."

Su Mo replied in a cheerful mood.

"Do you really think there’s a surprise waiting? I think it’s more likely to be a shock."

"Alright, stop causing trouble."

Su Mo refused to believe the nonsense of the Fake Owner · Swallower.

He opened the door filled with anticipation and walked inside, only to not see Qian Chengxue in the living room.

He paused slightly, and then noticed that his room door was open.

If his guess was right, Qian Chengxue should be in his room, making Su Mo’s throat inexplicably dry.

Could it be that Qian Chengxue really prepared a surprise for him, and it’s even inside his room?

Su Mo let his imagination run wild for a moment.

He excitedly stepped into his room, but suddenly his smile disappeared.

Right in front of him, a figure was rummaging through a cabinet in his room.

"Who are you?"

Su Mo rushed up at an astonishing speed, reaching out his right hand towards the intruder.

The figure rummaging around detected the attack immediately, spun swiftly, and dodged it.

Su Mo saw clearly that the intruder was a sharp-eyed silver-haired middle-aged man and asked gravely,

"Who exactly are you? How did you get in?"

"Who are you?"

The silver-haired man retorted.

Su Mo found it somewhat amusing; the thief was actually questioning someone else, so he said,

"You won’t talk, huh? Don’t blame me for being rude."

Then Su Mo charged at him, deciding to capture him first and ask questions later.

The silver-haired man showed no fear and went to meet him head-on.

Both swung their fists at each other, colliding together.

Bang!

The silver-haired man stepped back, a hint of surprise in his eyes; he was slightly weaker in strength.

Su Mo was also very surprised; this was an expert, he had used quite a bit of strength in that punch.

The silver-haired man’s eyes turned increasingly cold, seemingly bearing a grudge for suffering a loss. He threw an incredibly fast punch towards Su Mo’s head.

Su Mo quickly moved his head back, slightly tilting it to evade.

However, the unwanted guest in front of him leaped up and, mid-air, executed a series of kicks at Su Mo.

Su Mo raised his left hand to block the attacks firmly, and then immediately lifted his right hand, throwing a mighty punch towards the man’s chest.

The man’s expression turned serious as he raised his hands to block!

Bang!

At that moment, the man seemed to get hit by a giant’s punch, retreating frantically and crashing heavily against the room’s wall!

Crunch!

The wall cracked.

He grimaced in pain, the intense pain making his facial muscles twitch.

Su Mo rushed forward at an incredible speed, his fist carrying a strong gust of wind aimed at him.

The silver-haired man’s pupils shrank as he dodged sharply!

Crack!

Su Mo’s fist punched a hole in the wall, and his entire hand got stuck; his attack stalled.

Taking advantage of this moment, the silver-haired man sharply captured the opportunity, rushed towards Su Mo, and with power accumulated in his fists, released a double-dragon punch onto Su Mo’s chest.

Yet Su Mo stood there unmoved.

Instead, it was the silver-haired man who felt like he was hitting a metal plate, his fists aching slightly.

Su Mo’s face darkened, throwing a backhand punch at his opponent’s face!

The silver-haired man, attempting to dodge, found his body unable to keep up with Su Mo’s attack speed; it was simply too fast.

A dull thud echoed.

The silver-haired man retreated wildly.

Seeing him take a hard punch to his left eye, his entire eye socket was swollen, appearing woefully battered.

In fact, Su Mo had intentionally held back his power, otherwise with just that punch, it wouldn’t be impossible for the man to be taken out on the spot.

Just then, footsteps approached, and Qian Chengxue, coming home and hearing the commotion, rushed over first thing. Of course, she was utterly astonished to see the two fighting and shouted.

"Uncle Lin, Su Mo? What are you doing?"

"You’re back? Today is truly spooky; I didn’t expect there to be a thief on the ship, brave enough to come stealing! Wait, Uncle Lin?"

Su Mo turned his head to look at Qian Chengxue, suddenly reacting in shock as he spoke.