The housekeeper was an experienced middle-aged man. He reacted quickly. While apologizing to Su Mo and others, he directed the security guards to tie up the two robbers with ropes and immediately called the police.
Obviously this is not the first time he has experienced this kind of thing.
However, Su Mo also understood that after all, the security situation here was not comparable to that in China.
The efficiency of the local police was quite good, and they quickly sent people to deal with the matter.
When the police pulled off the masks of the two robbers and compared them with the videos recorded on Su Mo’s cell phone during the day, everything became clear.
This was not just an attempted home invasion, but also a deliberate revenge.
Faced with irrefutable evidence, these two unlucky local gangsters were taken away directly. What awaits them will be severe punishment from the law.
After dealing with all this, it was already late at night.
The manager of the villa came in person, full of apologies, and not only promised to strengthen security patrols in the entire villa area, but also offered that in order to make up for this bad experience, they were willing to waive all purchases for Su Mo and his party's next trip, and give them an extra top-notch royal spa treatment.
Faced with such sincerity, Su Mo and others did not pursue it any further.
The storm has subsided, but the barbecue party by the pool cannot go on.
The mood of the four people was like riding a roller coaster.
Back in the living room of the villa, the three girls were still in shock. They invariably focused their attention on the young man who was calmly drinking water. Their eyes were full of complex emotions - shock, curiosity, admiration, and an indescribable sense of security.
"Brother Mozi..." Luo Xin was the first to say, "You were... too handsome just now! It's like filming a martial arts movie!"
"Fortunately, you're okay," Yu Shuang patted his chest, with a backache on his face. Fearful and concerned, "Seriously, it's too dangerous. What if they have guns?"
Rita stared at Su Mo for a moment: "I'm really curious now, what else can our omnipotent brother Mo Zi not do?"
Faced with the compliments from his three younger sisters, Su Mo smiled helplessly: "When I was in my hometown, I learned a few moves from a master, which were just some superficial exercises to strengthen the body. I didn't expect that I would actually use them today. It's just good luck."
Although this explanation sounds perfunctory, in the current situation, it seems extremely reasonable.
Especially since Su Mo had shown similar strength before.
"Okay, let's go to bed early. After all, we have to go out to play tomorrow." Su Mo didn't want to continue this topic, so he said this.
"Oh, okay then~" Rita and others nodded.
But what makes Su Mo regretful is that because of the existence of his widow, he can only sleep alone, while Rita and the three of them sleep together.
The next day, in order to appease the frightened guests, the villa arranged for a top-notch spa therapist to come to the house early in the morning.
However, after experiencing it for a while, Su Mo felt that he didn't like it a bit, but Rita and the others found it more enjoyable.
In the afternoon, the four of them decided to experience the local culture, the old town of Phuket.
The old town of Phuket Town retains a large number of Sino-Portuguese style buildings, colorful walls, retro shutters, and is full of strong Nanyang style.
The four of them were walking on the street, as if they had traveled back to the last century.
Su Mo became the royal photographer for the three beauties, responsible for taking pictures of them...
In the evening, they were attracted by a burst of lively music and walked into an open-air bar where a small Muay Thai show was being held.
On the boxing ring, two strong boxers were fighting fiercely. The dull sound of the collision of fists and feet was intertwined with the shouts of the audience, full of a sense of primitive power.
"Wow! Is this Muay Thai? So exciting!" Luo Xin watched intently.
Rita looked at it more professionally. She pointed to the movements of a boxer on the ring and said to Su Mo: "Look at his elbow strike, the way he exerts force seems to be a bit similar to the one you used yesterday."
Su Mo nodded: "Well, the world's martial arts and force exertion techniques all have something in common."
At this moment, the host on the ring enthusiastically invited the audience to come to the stage to experience it in Thai and broken English, and said that professional coaches would provide guidance.
"Brother Mozi, do you want to go up and try?" Rita suddenly suggested, her eyes shining with fear that the world would not be in chaos.
"I think it's better to forget it." Su Mo didn't want to get such useless limelight.
However, their outstanding looks have already attracted the attention of the host.
He walked straight over and handed the microphone to Su Mo.
Under the cheers and instigation of the audience, Su Mo was finally half-pushed and half-invited to the ring.
He was coached by an experienced old boxer.
When Su Mo followed his instructions and performed a few standard straight punches, swinging punches and sweeping kicks, the old boxer's eyes instantly burst into surprise.
Where is the beginner?
This solid lower body, this condensed strength, is clearly the result of many years of practicing!
At the warm invitation of the old boxer, Su Mo had a point-to-point performance exchange with him.
Although Su Mo only used less than 30% of his strength, his wind-like movements and unparalleled fists and kicks still attracted thunderous applause and constant cheers from the audience.
The three girls looked brilliant in the audience, transforming into Su Mo's exclusive fans.
But there were no surprises.
After the performance, the organizer gave Su Mo a string of pendants as a souvenir.
Of course, the glass pendant didn’t look like a good product at first glance...
In the next few days, they were completely in vacation mode.
They chartered a speedboat and set out to sea to Phi Phi Island.
Enjoy sunbathing on the beach and feel the tranquility of the years.
We also went to a well-received elephant conservation camp, bathed and fed the lovely elephants, and had a close contact with these docile giants.
On the last day of the trip, at Rita's suggestion, the four of them came to a very famous live-fire shooting range in Phuket, ready to experience the excitement of real guns.
However, enemies meet on a narrow road.
Just when they changed their equipment and walked into the shooting area, a familiar and harsh voice came from not far away.
"Hahaha! Did you see it? This is called marksmanship! You rookies, learn from it!"
I saw the little yellow-haired anchor who provoked Su Mo at the celebration banquet more than ten days ago. He was wearing goggles at the moment and holding up a pistol with a proud face. On the target paper in front of him, the bullets were scattered in various directions, with few of them near the target.
But he was still bragging to his live broadcast camera.
When he saw Su Mo and his group, he was stunned for a moment, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Hey, isn't this our world champion Brother Mozi? Why, you're tired of playing games, why don't you come and play for real? Don't blame me for not reminding you, this thing is different from the mouse you click on the computer. Don't let it go wrong and hurt yourself!"
While speaking, he seemed to have seen the traffic password, and pointed the phone directly at Su Mo.
His live broadcast room was instantly filled with various rhythmic barrages.
Most of them scolded him.
Su Mo didn't even bother to look at him. He walked straight to the target and took a Beretta 92F pistol from the coach.
He did not rush to shoot, but skillfully checked the magazine and loaded the gun first, then held the gun in both hands, straightened his arms, and leaned forward slightly, forming a stable shooting posture.
Aim, breathe, fire!
Su Mo’s expression did not change at all, his arms were as steady as a rock, and then he fired nine shots in a row!
ifier
The whole place was in dead silence.
In the very center of the target paper, ten bullet holes almost overlapped, forming a small black hole!
Ten rounds, one hundred rings!
The instructor at the shooting range was dumbfounded. He has been in this industry for more than ten years and has never seen such terrifying accuracy!
The smile on Xiao Huangmao's face completely froze, and the barrage in his live broadcast room also changed from ridicule to "???" and "WTF" all over the screen.
Su Mo put down his pistol and blew the smoke from the muzzle. Then he glanced at Xiao Huangmao and said calmly:
"Sorry, it seems...it's not that difficult."
After saying that, he ignored the dumbfounded Xiao Huangmao, took Rita and the others, and turned towards the rifle experience area.
Su Mo pretended, feeling a little happy.
However, he didn’t care too much about that Huang Mao. Firstly, he didn’t want the other person to take advantage of his traffic. Secondly, Huang Mao was the one running the live broadcast. It would not be good if many people saw Yu Wu and the others setting the pace.
Next, Su Mo and others finished experiencing everything they had to experience and went directly back to the villa to rest.
…
On the last day in Phuket, the four of them decided to spend a leisurely afternoon in the villa, packing their luggage and preparing to take the evening flight back to Shanghai.
"Oh, I really don't want to leave," Luo Xin slumped on the sofa, looking at the blue sea and sky outside the window, and let out a contented sigh, "It would be great if I could keep playing like this without having to work."
"I think you like to play with Brother Mozi, right?" Widow Yu joked.
"Hehe." Luo Xin did not defend himself, but said with a smile on his face, "Sister Widow, tell the truth, do you also want to be sisters with us?"
"No, I'm talking about the kind that becomes Brother Mozi's...girlfriend..."
The widow's face turned slightly red and she looked at Rita beside her.
She knew that, strictly speaking, Rita was Su Mo's nominal girlfriend...
Rita saw his gaze and said, "It's okay, Sister Wu, I don't mind. In fact, I already knew you were interested in Brother Mozi."
“Leave this matter to me,” Rita blinked, “I promise to make you our good sister, Sister Wu.”
…” Widow Yu blushed even more.
Although he is relatively free, the other team members have started training for several days, and Su Mo, as the backbone, still has to appear once or twice.
He leaned on the railing and looked at the distant sea horizon, but there was a faint inexplicable irritability in his heart.
He subconsciously looked around. The villa area was quiet, with only the rustling of the leaves in the sea breeze.
Everything is normal.
Su Mo shook his head and attributed the uneasiness to normal mood swings as the holiday was coming to an end.
At seven o'clock that night, the business car arranged by the villa arrived on time and drove the four people to Phuket International Airport.
Phuket Island at night, with winding roads and dense tropical jungles on both sides, looks particularly quiet.
The atmosphere in the car was very relaxed. The three girls were chattering and discussing how to bring special products back to their friends. Su Mo was leaning against the window with his eyes closed and concentrating.
When the vehicle reached a secluded corner, the driver suddenly braked hard!
"What's going on?" Yu Shuang asked subconsciously.
I saw a dilapidated pickup truck blocking the road in the middle of the road not far ahead. Several local-looking men were surrounding the front of the truck, seemingly repairing something anxiously.
"It seems that the car broke down," the driver explained in broken Chinese, "I'll go down and have a look."
The moment the driver unbuckled his seat belt, Su Mo frowned: "Don't get out! Lock the door and reverse!"
Su Mo felt that this was a bit too coincidental.
This kind of coincidence occurs especially in a place like Thailand where crime incidents are high.
His voice was not loud, but it carried a seriousness that made the driver and the three girls in the car stunned for a moment.
However, it was too late.
Almost at the same time Su Mo finished speaking, two motorcycles rushed up from behind their commercial vehicle, blocking their retreat!
The faces of the men who were "repairing cars" in front also changed instantly. They straightened up, and suddenly there were machetes and steel pipes shining with cold light in their hands!
At the same time, seven or eight strong men with weapons emerged from the jungle on both sides of the road and surrounded their commercial vehicle!
This is a well-planned trap!
"Ah!" Luo Xin and Yu Shuang screamed in fright, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Rita also clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with fear.
The leaders were the same motorboat guys whose scam was exposed by Su Mo during the day.
The men standing next to them had ferocious faces that Su Mo had never seen before.
Su Mo looked at these people and frowned more and more.
Hunted those two guys were arrested for burglary, why are they here again now?
Could it be that those who came before were all fake policemen?
Or is there some other inside story?
As he was thinking about this, people outside had already begun to pat the car glass.
"Come out, let this kid come out for me." The guy who rented the motorboat before said fiercely.
Hence before Su Mo made a move, the widow next to him had already taken out her cell phone and started calling the police.
But Su Mo knew that in this wilderness, by the time the Thai police arrived, the day lilies would probably be cold.
"I count to three. If you don't open the door, I'll smash the glass! I'll pull them out and chop them all to death!" The guys outside seemed to have lost their patience. (End of chapter)