Just as he was talking, Luo Feng ran over in a hurry. When he came to Mo Feifan, he cupped his hands and said: "Brother Fan, the fifteen gangs in the main hall have been cleared. Now, the enemy's reinforcements have arrived. I
I’m afraid those two hundred brothers from the Bai Dao Gang can’t stop me.”
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good tiger cannot fight against many wolves. Although the gangster's fighting power is weak, if he fights to the death, the brothers will definitely suffer a lot of casualties. These two hundred brothers are the last bit of Uncle Yu's hard work, and he doesn't want this to be the last
A little bit of hard work is lost in your own hands.
"Yes, I understand." Mo Feifan put his hands behind his back and said to Feng Hua and Luo Feng with a smile: "Push those who surrender to the door, and I will attack their hearts."
"Yes!" Fenghua and Luo Feng replied in unison.
Mo Feifan didn't say much, and ordered his men to temporarily imprison Xuan Lang, and went to the entrance of the casino alone. As he walked toward the entrance, more and more people gathered around him. I don't know why, but he followed this young man.
The brothers always feel an inexplicable sense of security around the boss.
lobby.
The melee spread from the backyard to the front hall.
The front hall was a place where gamblers gambled money, and it was now a mess. Tables and chairs were overturned, and swords, guns, sticks, and axes fell all over the floor. Mo Feifan looked at it and shook his head. It didn't look like it would take seven or five days to decorate.
, it’s hard to keep this casino open.
He frowned slightly and strode across the table and chair. Standing at the entrance of the casino and looking around, he saw flames in the open space ten feet away. Countless gangsters carrying razor blades and sticks stretched their necks and looked towards the direction.
Qianren Casino.
They don't know what the current situation of the battle is, whether they are defeated or the other side. In front of the dense crowd of heads, there are still two hundred disciples of the White Knife Gang wearing white clothes. If they were not tabooed, the gangsters from the 15th Gang would have rushed in.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Mo Feifan and his party came out of the front door. Almost at the same time, hundreds of elite members of the 15th Gang were escorted out of the side door.
The gang leaders looked up and saw that the people being detained were not the elites of their own gangs. How could this be possible? Xuan Lang, how could so many elites not be able to stop a little Mo Feifan?
Mo Feifan was seen wearing black clothes, with shining eyes. He had his hands behind his back, and two deep dimples were revealed on his face.
"Tell me, do you want to die or live?" Mo Fan raised the corner of his mouth and asked softly.
"Boss Mo, we want to live, please spare us." The so-called "elites" were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. They didn't want to lose face or anything and begged for mercy again and again.
What on earth is going on?! Several bosses came forward and questioned their subordinates coldly.
"Alas", seeing the leader of the gang rushing over with the brothers, the "elites" felt sad and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. They originally wanted to excuse themselves, but they saw the Momen disciples' hands shining brightly.
Ji Lingling shuddered when he saw the steel knife, and said repeatedly: "Gang Leader, there is no need to fight anymore. We are defeated, we are defeated. Let the brothers surrender. Boss Mo promised us that as long as you surrender, they will not take the blame...
..."
In the end, the voices of the "elites" became smaller and smaller, and finally they could no longer hear themselves.
The faces of the eldest brothers are getting more and more ugly. Even the most elite thugs of the gang have fallen into the hands of Mo Feifan. How can these old, weak, sick and disabled be their opponents? But if they surrender, who can guarantee the safety of so many brothers?
An ugly-looking gang leader roared and asked in a deep voice: "Mo Feifan, I admit that we people are not your opponents. You can ask us to surrender, but I want you to give us a promise. After we surrender, you
We must ensure the safety of everyone present." This ugly-faced brother is the strongest among these bosses. His stance can often influence the decisions of other bosses.
"I promise." Mo Feifan answered simply.
The ugly-faced brother shook his head: "This is not enough, you have to swear to God."
Mo Feifan hesitated for a moment and vowed: "The sky is above, my brothers are at my side, and my parents are at the back. The three of them listen carefully. I, Mo Feifan, swear to you that after you surrender, I will ensure the safety of everyone present."
"Huhu", after hearing this, the elites breathed a long sigh of relief. In any case, this life was saved.
"Everyone surrender." The ugly-faced brother turned his face to the other old brothers. You look at me, I look at you, and finally gave the difficult order: "Put down your weapons and surrender."
When the bosses spoke, the gangsters didn't dare not listen, and they let go of the guy in their hands.
With a crash, the sound of the machete hitting the ground was heard. Thousands of gangsters did not make any resistance and all surrendered. The Momen brothers who were watching were all overjoyed. The surrender of these gangsters not only resolved a difficult and fierce battle, but also
Do you know how much blood you can save for your brothers?
Mo Feifan arranged for his brothers to detain all the eldest brothers. As for the ordinary gangsters below, they were all sent away. Of course, if anyone wanted to join the Mo sect and had good skills and brains, he welcomed them with both hands. After doing this, Mo Feifan sent out several more
Detach your troops and take all the territory of the Fifteen Gangs in your hands.
Seeing that the battle situation had stabilized, Fenghua smiled mysteriously and asked: "Brother Fan, do you want to give all the big brothers..." He made a cross-cutting motion.
Mo Feifan smiled and waved his hand: "These big brothers are different from Xuan Lang. They have no territory and no men, so there is no threat. I will give each of them two thousand taels of silver and send them away."
Fenghua said, Brother Fan's thoughts are really elusive. After the eldest brothers got the money, they were grateful to Mo Feifan and praised Mo Feifan for his kindness and righteousness. Two thousand years of silver is not a small amount, plus his original savings.
, enough for the family to live a peaceful life. Of course, this is all for later.
The dark clouds of the Fifteen Gang Alliance gradually dissipated over Liujia Town, and the White Knife Gang (or the Momen) became the only large-scale gang in Liujia Town. It occupied more than 90% of the entire town, and even more people.
The White Knife Gang that surpasses any other era.
Of course, all these achievements are inseparable from one person - Mo Feifan.
Two months later, the brothers' injuries were basically healed. Even Hou Xiaobai, who was most seriously injured, was able to get to the ground by himself.
During this period, a strange thing happened. Xuan Lang, who was heavily fortified and tightly imprisoned, was actually rescued by a group of mysterious people in a dark night. Mo Feifan sent all his spies to find out more
Xuan Lang's whereabouts were ultimately unsuccessful.
This result was unacceptable to Mo Feifan. He comforted himself that maybe his "fate" with Xuan Lang was not over yet.
Yes, the grudge between Mo Fanfan and Xuan Lang has just begun. One day in the future, Xuan Lang will make a comeback with a large number of masters like Duan Xiaofei and become one of Mo Fanfan's most troublesome opponents.
Mo Feifan even lamented, "He has been my mortal enemy for ten lives. In this life, we are destined to understand the grudges of these ten lives."
Now, two of the thirty-eight towns and counties in Yancheng are in the hands of Mo Feifan. Mo Feifan, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has risen to become the overlord at a speed that is enviable.
However, he was not satisfied with this. While his brothers were recovering from their injuries and the gang was being reorganized, Mo Feifan ordered Fenghua to send brothers from the "Quicksand" killer organization to infiltrate the towns and counties around Liujia Town. The brothers from the "Quicksand" organization were from
Carefully selected from thousands of brothers, he is not only good at assassination and disguise, but also proficient in tracking and gathering intelligence. Of course, with the occasional guidance from Zhang Rao, who is an intelligence dealer, he is even more outstanding.
Before troops and horses are moved, intelligence comes first, which has always been Mo Feifan's only rule of thumb.
On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining warmly on people.
Mo Feifan, Hou Xiaobai, Li Dafeng, Zhan Xie and others gathered to discuss matters. Mo Feifan looked around at everyone and asked: "These days, the number of people in each hall has increased a lot. Let's talk about it."
"Let me speak, let me speak first." Before anyone could speak, he said first, "Brother Fan, I will report the situation of Black Tiger Hall first."
Mo Feifan smiled, tapped the table lightly and said, "Okay, Ah Feng will talk first."
Li Dafeng tilted his head and said with a proud look: "There are now 1,457 people in our Black Tiger Hall. One hall master, four deputy hall masters, eight incense masters, and sixteen deputy hall masters.
The incense owner. There are also fifty-eight minor leaders below the incense owner."
More than 1,400 people?! Mo Feifan nodded: "That's right, that's right. But please note that we would rather have a shortage of manpower than an overabundance of manpower. Our money is earned through hard work and sweat by our brothers. We cannot support idle people."
Hou Xiaobai chuckled: "Don't worry, Brother Fan. If this kid uses the gang's money to find a big-assed beauty, I will report it to you immediately."
Hou Xiaobai imitated Li Dafeng's tone and talked about "beautiful girls with big butts". Li Dafeng's eyes widened and he said word by word: "Damn you, damn white monkey. You just used the gang's money to find big butts."
Beauty. Brother, I am handsome, and I am also a hall leader. I don’t know how many beauties with big butts have taken the initiative to come to me. They even offered me money, so I am so beautiful.”
"Pfft", several hall masters present burst into laughter. Even Zang Xie, who was usually not very talkative, showed a smile.
Hou Xiaobai grabbed Li Dafeng's fat double chin with his fingers and said sarcastically: "Hey, everyone, come and see, come and see. You are a handsome young man who is rare to see in a thousand years. It's too late to see him once."
Li Dafeng waved his hand and opened Hou Xiaobai's door, and shouted: "Look at your uncle. I want to see a handsome young man, so I throw your uncle's grave away and keep it for a lifetime."
"Haha." Feng Hua and others laughed so hard that they almost lost their temper. Luo Feng even doubled up with laughter and almost rolled under the table.
It is hard to imagine that the four hall masters, who are usually respected and feared by people, would have such virtues in a place where no one can see them.
Mo Feifan also liked the feeling of brothers getting together, and he did not object, looking at everyone present with a smile on his face.
No longer fighting with Li Dafeng, Brother Hou Baihui reported: "Brother Fan, there are only 1,132 people in my Zhanlong Hall. Although there are not as many people as Madman, they are all selected by me personally.
An elite one."
Li Dafeng felt uncomfortable hearing this. Oh, your brothers in the Zhanlong Hall are all elites, but the people in my Black Tiger Hall are just idiots, right?
He stepped on the chair, rolled up his sleeves and waved his fist, saying: "What the hell, you want to compete with me, right? For the sake of your injury, I will give you two legs. See if I don't
I’ll beat you until you’re called grandpa.”
"Hey," Hou Xiaobai agreed: "Hey, big fat grandson, come to grandpa, and grandpa will give you some sweets."