Chen Mo took the ID, though he knew who this fellow was, he pretended not to recognize him. Looking at Liu Zhendong, he asked, "Then who are you? I'm talking to him, so why are you butting in? Or can you order him around? Do all of you know each other?" He pointed at the uniformed officer leading the group.
Chen Mo naturally wasn't going to let Liu Zhendong off after he came up spouting nonsense. He directly shot back. Besides, Liu Zhendong had come in acting like a big shot, laughing and declaring that today's matter would end here. How could that be possible?
Since he already knew that all three parties here belonged to the Liu Family and had come for the Spiritual Rice in his possession, then even if Liu Zhendong wanted to end things, Chen Mo would not. A ready-made opportunity to extort someone had come knocking—how could he not take it?
After hearing Chen Mo's words, Liu Zhendong was momentarily at a loss for words. Right, why had he stepped forward? Wouldn't that reveal that he had some connection with the uniformed officer, or rather, the middle-aged man? Damn it, he had only stepped in because he saw the Special Affairs Administration ID. The Liu Family was also a family cultivated by the Special Affairs Administration, so they naturally looked after its people. Since this involved someone from the Special Affairs Administration, he had stepped forward to try and settle the matter.
Hearing Chen Mo say that, Liu Zhendong knew Chen Mo must have noticed something. Still, he had roamed the Martial World for many years, been slashed and beaten countless times, and was a fellow with thick skin and a steady mindset. So he laughed it off and said, "Sir, you must be joking."