Chen Mo sat in a room, staring blankly at the cup of water before him.
He wondered who would send people after him. He was also glad that if he had not hidden last night, he had no idea what would have happened to him. He did not believe he could have handled two mercenaries armed with guns at the same time.
Today, he had only escaped disaster by knocking the guns from their hands while they were off guard. Even now, he did not know the two men's true identities.
As Chen Mo pondered the matter, a plainclothes man and woman entered and sat down across from him.
Pan Long and Gan Xiaorong studied Chen Mo. They had only learned today that the chairman of Ant Army Company was so young—and a student at Binhai University, no less.
If they had not seen Chen Mo's file, they would never have believed it.
"Mr. Chen, this matter may be a little troublesome. We need your cooperation, and we hope you will tell us everything you know," Gan Xiaorong said first.
"Go ahead," Chen Mo said.
"Have you offended anyone recently? Or made any deals with someone?" Pan Long asked.
"I wouldn't say I've offended anyone. I rarely socialize. The company has made quite a few transactions, though. If those count, you can ask Zhao Min at my company. I don't take part in managing the company's affairs," Chen Mo said.
"Do you recognize these two men?" Pan Long placed two photographs on the table and stared into Chen Mo's eyes.
"They're the two who attacked me," Chen Mo said calmly.
"I mean before that. As far as I know, they seemed to have entered your residential complex last night."
"Two people did enter my villa last night. My villa has