After bidding farewell to Ouyang Ruo Xi, Chen Mo got into a car and left, but his Spiritual Sense continued following the vehicle.
He wanted to see whether those people were targeting him or Ouyang Ruo Xi. If they were after him, it would be easy—he could lure them somewhere secluded and deal with them directly. If they were after Ouyang Ruo Xi, he would immediately make a move, then use the authority granted to him by the Special Affairs Administration to suppress the conflict.
Besides, Chen Mo was already fairly certain that these people were connected to that youngster and were likely all his subordinates. After all, through his Spiritual Sense, he had seen how respectful they were when speaking to the youngster. Some of them even acted like Lackeys.
Especially after that youngster arrived and looked toward the hotel where he was staying, his expression was as though Chen Mo had dug up his ancestral grave. It was filled with resentment, along with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
From less than fifty meters away, his Spiritual Sense had swept over him and clearly captured his expression.
Combined with those people taking pictures, following Ouyang Ruo Xi, keeping tabs on him, setting a fire to trigger the hotel's fire alarm, and evacuating the guests... they clearly did not want him and Ouyang Ruo Xi to be together, which was why they had resorted to such vile methods.
Thus, Chen Mo concluded that this youngster might be one of Ouyang Ruo Xi's pursuers, perhaps someone who was usually quite close to her. After all, when Ouyang Ruo Xi came looking for him that morning, they had followed her here.
Therefore, if this young man made a move against him, Chen Mo would absolutely, without question, send this fellow to meet his