Chapter 145: Chapter 145 Fear
They were as happy as if they had gained the whole world, for they could finally enjoy wealth and relaxation without a care.
It didn’t matter that there would be no more of Mo Jun’s research in the future.
The Mo Family’s production scale was already mature, so they could just spend more money to hire professionals to do the research when the ti ca.
Zhang Qin and Mo Xinyu also envisioned a future of openly lavish living from now on.
They were really too happy, and in their joy, they didn’t even know how much they drank.
As a result, everyone slept deeply that night, like dead pigs.
So when Mo Zhenggang was kidnapped in the middle of the night, no one knew, not even himself…
…
Mo Zhenggang awoke to pain.
His body was thrown harshly onto the ground, and he cried out imdiately.
Before the pain could subside, he realized sothing was wrong.
He was in a dimly lit room, resembling an underground cellar.
And standing in front of him were two tall n with an unmistakably extraordinary presence.
Their gazes were ice-cold, as if they were looking at sothing dead.
Mo Zhenggang, who had weathered many years in the business world, imdiately sensed danger.
He could tell that the people in front of him were not to be trifled with.
“Who are you?” he propped up his upper body, staring at them warily, “Where is this place? What do you want with ?”
Shang Shi and Yun Long remained silent.
At that mont, the door of the cellar was pushed open and Hao Yansen and Bai Lang walked down slowly.
Seeing them, Mo Zhenggang beca even more guarded!
His first instinct told him that the man walking in front was very dangerous…
And his deanor was clearly not that of an ordinary person.
Mo Zhenggang frantically searched his mory, but found no recollection of him, nor any idea of how he might have offended him.
“Who are you? You must have the wrong person, I don’t know you at all, I have no grievances with you,” Mo Zhenggang hurriedly got up and moved forward, attempting to explain himself to Hao Yansen.
However, as soon as he got close to Hao Yansen, his neck was suddenly seized in a tight grip.
Mo Zhenggang was shocked and instinctively struggled.
But the man clutching his neck was incredibly strong; he seed to lift Mo Zhenggang’s body effortlessly!
Mo Zhenggang beca more terrified, clutching at Hao Yansen’s hand desperately, “Who are you… let go of , you’ve got the wrong person! Let go of , you really have the wrong person!”
Hao Yansen looked at him coldly, and unlike Mo Zhenggang’s panic-stricken, liver-colored face, his expression was entirely composed, even serene.
Yet his fingers kept tightening…
Mo Zhenggang felt his neck might be crushed.
His struggles beca feeble, “You, who are you… I really, don’t know you…”
Mo Zhenggang was in such agony he felt almost insane.
What frightened him even more was that no matter how much he asked, the man before him just wouldn’t answer.
It seed he only wanted to—kill him!
Realizing this, every cell in Mo Zhenggang’s body shivered with dread.
This fear was like the end of the world or the approach of the Grim Reaper.
He had never felt such fear before.
This fear immobilized him completely as if he were trapped in a nightmare, struggling to move but unable to stir.
His vision started to darken because of the lack of oxygen, and his lungs felt so pained they were about to burst.
In just a short minute,
Hao Yansen made Mo Zhenggang experience what true fear ant.
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