Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Chen Mo climbed up a gentle slope 500 meters northwest of the Zhao residence.

This is the only high point in the vicinity, offering an unobstructed view, within the C4 remote control range, and completely avoiding the impact of the explosion.

He swiftly and decisively set up the Barrett, pressing his right eye against the 10x night vision scope.

My vision was instantly filled with a deathly, eerie green.

The moonlight shone on the roof tiles of the Zhao residence, giving them a chilling green glow.

The guards in the courtyard were lounging around lazily, completely unaware of the impending danger.

Chen Mo changed direction, subtly adjusted the focus with his fingertips, and locked his gaze on Old Master Zhao and his group.

Suddenly, one of them left the group ahead of time and quickly returned to the east courtyard of the Zhao residence.

They entered one of the rooms, and soon came out again. A green light quickly appeared on the window paper.

After more than ten minutes, Old Master Zhao and his group returned to the Zhao residence.

Once everyone had entered the mansion, the green lights shining through the cracks in the doors of each room gradually went out one by one, and the Zhao mansion slowly sank into a dark silence.

Chen Mo had been observing Old Master Zhao.

He walked to the main courtyard gate, then suddenly stopped and did not enter his bedroom.

He raised his hand, brought a small porcelain bottle to his lips, poured out something, and swallowed it.

Chen Mo's pupils contracted slightly, and he instantly focused.

The outline of that porcelain vase was etched into his mind; it was the powerful Viagra he used to exchange with Zhao Yong for the courtesan!

The next second, Old Master Zhao turned around, went straight to the lit room in the east courtyard, and pushed the door open.

A short while later, I observed through the window that the bed began to rock rhythmically.

Chen Mo's heart sank a little.

He doesn't rest in the middle of the night and even takes drugs and causes trouble.

This powerful version of Viagra won't stop for at least an hour.

Moreover, this old thing is at the Qi Control Realm, so it will probably take even longer.

Chen Mo took out his phone and checked the time: 11:50.

His original plan was to wait until everyone was sound asleep and detonate the bomb when they were most relaxed; this was the safest plan.

Some changes have occurred.

In his room in the East Wing, he only placed two C4 bombs under the bed, far less powerful than the ten bombs in the Main Wing.

Two C4 bombs, I wonder if they can kill this old guy. Even if they don't, they can at least seriously injure him.

Let's be on the safe side and wait until the old man is finished and sound asleep before detonating!

He has plenty of patience.

Fearing unforeseen circumstances, Chen Mo quickly scanned the entire Zhao residence with his scope.

The rooms for the young men in the west wing and the rooms for the guests in the main courtyard were all pitch black. The drunken men were fast asleep and there was no sound at all.

Old Master Zhao's own bedroom was also dark green and empty.

He switched the camera back to the east courtyard, prepared for a long wait, and his murderous intent gradually gathered in his heart.

But the very next second, someone in that room got out of bed and blew out the candle!

Chen Mo was taken aback at first, then looked down at his phone and saw the time: 11:52!

From the moment Old Master Zhao entered the room until he blew out the candle, less than two minutes had passed.

This old man is too old; even if he took a strong version of Viagra, it wouldn't work.

Very well, let's wait another hour until everyone is completely asleep, that will be the time when the Zhao family is destroyed.

A night breeze swept across the gentle slope, carrying a slight chill.

Chen Mo remained motionless, like a hunter lying in wait, his sights fixed on the Zhao residence.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The entire Zhao residence was shrouded in a deathly still, dark green hue, as everyone sank into the deepest sleep.

Chen Mo slowly raised his hand and took out a detonator from the bronze ring.

His fingertips touched the cold button, his eyes calm and undisturbed.

Just as he was about to press the button, his movement suddenly froze.

Through the night vision goggles, the door to a guest room in the main courtyard opened silently.

A drunken man stumbled out, stood in the corridor, unbuckled his belt, and urinated on the spot.

Chen Mo's finger remained motionless on the detonator, just watching quietly.

There was no impatience, no panic, only extreme patience.

A moment later, the guest yawned, fastened his trousers, went back to his room, and closed the door again.

At that moment, Chen Mo's patience gradually ran out.

He doesn't like staying up late!

It was almost 1 a.m.

Waiting, and waiting, unexpected events kept happening.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, we cannot wait any longer.

"I'll send you to hell!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he pressed the detonator.

boom!!!

A deafening roar instantly shattered the silent night sky of Qing Shi Town!

One hundred and eight C4 bombs planted in advance detonated simultaneously at the same moment!

From the west wing to the main courtyard, and then to the east wing, it was simultaneously and comprehensively blown up without any blind spots.

The entire Zhao residence was engulfed by a blinding white light that could destroy the heavens and the earth!

The roof was instantly ripped off by the shockwave, and bricks, wood fragments, and tiles were engulfed in flames.

The entire field of vision was filled with white light, and the deafening sound of an explosion echoed between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the pent-up killing intent and suppressed anger were completely released with the explosion!

After a moment, the white light gradually dissipated.

The Zhao residence has been reduced to a devastated ruin.

A raging fire shot into the sky, scorching the ruins and crackling with a loud popping sound, while thick smoke billowed into the night sky.

Chen Mo's expression remained calm, only a lingering chill remained in his eyes.

He readjusted the focus, and the Barrett's crosshairs slowly and firmly swept across the ruins, his finger firmly on the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

An explosion cannot wipe out all the survivors; those who escape must die.

Soon, the crosshair locked onto a movement.

The guest who got up in the middle of the night was actually alive.

He barely escaped with his life, but lost an arm in the explosion and half of his body was charred black. He was staggering out of the rubble, his mouth agape, about to call for help.

boom!

The silenced Barrett emitted a muffled thud that pierced the night sky.

The guest minister's head exploded instantly, and he fell headfirst onto the scorched earth, never to move again.

The crosshair continued to move, devoid of any emotion.

Beneath the ruins of the western road, a member of the Zhao family struggled and crawled, covered in blood, trying to escape.

boom!

One shot killed him, and he fell into complete silence.

At the edge of the east courtyard, a woman crawled out from behind the rubble, letting out a heart-wrenching cry.

boom!

The crying stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of burning flames.

Chen Mo examined each and every one of them, and killed every single one of them who was still breathing, struggling, and calling for help, leaving none alive.

Soon, the entire ruins of the Zhao mansion were completely silent, with no sign of life, only the crackling of flames.

He then slowly put away the Barrett and stored it in his bronze ring.

He stood up, dusted himself off, and gazed at the distant sea of ​​fire with a sense of relief in his eyes.

Having removed a thorn, I feel much more at ease.

Without pausing, Chen Mo leaped down the gentle slope and headed straight for the ruins of the Zhao residence.

The thick smoke was pungent, and the flames were scorching.

He channeled his inner energy, condensing a layer of protective qi on his body, and stepped straight into the sea of ​​fire, his target being the Zhao family's warehouse.

Half of the warehouse's stone wall collapsed, but the supplies inside were not completely destroyed.

He swept away all the scattered pills, neatly stacked gold and silver, and cultivation manuals on the bookshelf, whether intact or incomplete, and put them all into his bronze ring.

Just as they finished looting, a commotion of voices, footsteps, and terrified shouts came from afar.

"Good heavens! What happened? How did the Zhao residence become like this?"

"It's divine punishment! It's like being struck by lightning!"

"The Zhao family...the Zhao family's house was bombed into an inferno!"

"Go see! That tyrannical Zhao family has finally gotten their comeuppance!"

The townspeople, awakened by the explosion, are rushing towards the scene in droves.

Chen Mo put on his night vision goggles, turned around, and disappeared into the night.

Next up is the Li family!