Mo Fan opened the letter and read through the contents. Mo Fan, who had been fine just now, suddenly lifted the table: "This is really unreasonable!"
His strength was so great that he flipped a large round table weighing several hundred kilograms upside down.
The brothers were startled and hurriedly asked Mo Feifan: "Brother Fan, what happened?"
Mo Feifan's eyes flashed fiercely, and two rays of light shot out: "Zhao Guang kidnapped Uncle Yu and Aunt Chen and extorted one hundred thousand taels of silver."
"What?" Everyone was surprised: "Zhao Guang is crazy, he actually does such a thing?"
Li Dafeng gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "If I had known, I should have killed him yesterday."
If people had the ability to predict the future, then people in the world would have no worries. Neither Li Dafeng nor Mo Feifan can be blamed for this. If we are to blame, we can only blame Zhao Guang. Blame him for being too bold and blame him for being too bold.
Ruthless, blame him for being so ignorant.
Knowing that Mo Feifan's mood must be in a manic state, Hou Xiaobai calmly reminded: "Brother Fan, the top priority is to collect enough money to stabilize Zhao Guang first."
Brothers such as Luo Feng, Fenghua, Qian Shuyuan and others also commented on everything.
After the impulse, Mo Feifan forced himself to calm down. Only by keeping a cool head can he take the initiative in this game with Zhao Guang.
He chuckled, revealing two sweet dimples.
How long has it been, Brother Fan, you are still laughing. The brothers looked at Mo Feifan inexplicably, all of them full of doubts.
Mo Feifan stood up, carefully straightened the overturned table, and said with a relaxed face: "Originally, I couldn't find a reason to kill him, but now he gave me a perfect reason. Even if I cut him into pieces, others will
Won’t say anything.”
I'm afraid there is no one else but Mo Feifan who can still laugh under such circumstances. Hou Xiaobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Brother Fan has not been dazzled by hatred. He is still the calm and wise Brother Fan.
As long as Brother Fan can maintain his current state, he is not afraid of Zhao Guang doing anything wrong.
"Brother Hou is right. The top priority is to collect enough money first. Not only must it be collected, but it must also be done in a big way. Not only must Zhao Guang know about it, but also people in the town must know about it." Mo Feifan snapped his fingers.
, ordered: "Brother Hou, I'll leave this matter to you. By the way, the gang has so much money now."
A short but energetic man nodded: "Momen's funds are very sufficient, so it is not a problem to propose a hundred and eighty thousand taels. However, this will take a certain amount of time, and the bank may not necessarily have so much cash.
silver."
Mo Feifan: "Hurry up."
Hou Xiaobai bowed his hands and said, "Okay, Brother Fan."
Mo Feifan: "A Feng!"
Li Dafeng stood up with a big belly, cupped his hands and said, "What did Brother Fan want me to do?"
Mo Feifan: 'Take a group of people to Zhao Guang's house to see if you can find any clues. If you can find the person, arrest him immediately for interrogation. In addition, take a few people to Uncle Yu's house to see if you can find anything useful.
clues." Li Dafeng: "Brother Fan, just take a look."
Mo Feifan called out another name: "Fenghua."
A thin young man with a white body, with white hair, eyebrows and even fine hairs stood up and said, "Brother Fan, please give me your instructions."
Mo Feifan said in a trembling voice: "You will lead the brothers from the Quicksand Organization to search the whole town for Zhao Guang's whereabouts. Once you have any clues, come back and report to me immediately."
"As commanded."
After explaining the three things, Mo Feifan threw out a dagger and stuck it on the table. He looked around at everyone and said, "After you rescue Uncle Chu and Aunt Chen, you will lead your army to fight. I will capture Zhangxiang Town and Qiushui Town within a month."
, Yang County and Chongtian Town.”
"Yes, Brother Fan." All the brothers said in unison.
After Mo Feifan's order was given, everyone in the Mo family started working in an orderly manner.
When the brothers all left, the smile on Mo Feifan's face slowly faded, replaced by indifference. He puffed up his cheeks and said with tears rolling down his face: "Zhao Guang, if the two of them lose a hair, I will let your whole family be buried with them."
.”
In front of others, Mo Feifan is simply a god-like being, his joy and anger cannot be controlled by his appearance. Behind others, he is a normal person, with his own joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, ups and downs.
Zhang Rao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. Others said how beautiful his man was and how successful he was at a young age. Who would have thought that behind the halo, there was pressure as big as a mountain. For the lives of thousands of disciples under his banner, he worked hard every day.
They are all fighting, fighting for their own ideals, and fighting for the future of Momen.
The only thing a woman can do is to silently support him and care about him. Her teeth bit his lip, gently.
In the past few days, Hou Xiaobai emptied several banks in the town, and several banks shipped tens of thousands of taels of silver from other places before finally collecting 100,000 taels of silver. Zhao Guang's reputation in Liujia Town is based on
It’s not good. After this incident, he turned into a street rat. Even the children made up nursery rhymes about Zhao Guang’s ungratefulness.
Many people, both covertly and covertly, mobilized to help Mo Feifan find the whereabouts of Yu Lin and his wife. During the years when Yu Lin was the deputy leader of the White Knife Gang, he was a generous and generous man, and was deeply favored by the town's members and wealthy gentry. Now he is
With their whereabouts unknown, these people naturally had to do something. Even if it wasn't because of their past friendship with Yu Lin, but because of Mo Feifan's face, they had to perform well.
Tens of thousands of people were running through the streets and alleys of Liujia Town, looking for the whereabouts of the hostages. With so many people, even a fly could be found, let alone a person. But what is strange is that Zhao Guang
It's like the world has evaporated, with no news at all.
Feng Hua and Li Dafeng also received bad news. They went to Zhao Guang's house and found that the building was deserted. They also asked the servants of the Yu Mansion, and they didn't even know when the two people disappeared. What's more
It couldn't be said that it provided any valuable clues. They also went to the brothels, teahouses, and inns where Zhao Guang often stayed, but found no valuable clues.
A person cannot see a mountain, but a person can see a mountain. All Mo Feifan could do now was to wait patiently. Zhao Guang did not let Mo Feifan wait for too long, and when he almost waited for one hundred thousand taels of silver to be collected, he sent someone to spread the news.
The person who came to deliver the letter was a young man in his twenties. The young man was taller than his head, with his nostrils pointed upward. He did not take the dozens of people from Momen seriously at all.
When the young man met Mo Feifan, the first thing he said was: "Bring me a pot of the best tea. Such a big Mo family doesn't even know how to treat guests. Didn't Boss Mo teach you?"
The brothers of the Momen were very angry at the young man's words. There are really blind people in this world.
Li Dafeng took out the machete from his waist, walked slowly behind the young man, and whispered: "Then did Zhao Guang teach you? You have to kneel down when you see Grandpa Feng. Come, let Grandpa teach you manners."
"
Before he could finish his words, a palm as big as a leaf fan had already pressed down on the back of the young man's head and pressed it hard against the table.
Click, the bridge of the young man's nose came into close contact with the hard tabletop. Looking at the young man again, the entire bridge of his nose collapsed completely, and blood came out of his nose and mouth. The young man covered his mouth and nose, screaming in pain,
He no longer has the arrogant attitude he had just now.
"Kill me. If you kill me, someone will naturally bury me with you." The young man had a tough talk and was still threatening Li Dafeng.
Others might be wary after hearing this, but unfortunately he met Li Dafeng.
Li Dafeng held the young man's head again and smashed it on the table two or three times. He didn't stop until the young man's face was covered with blood.
The young man covered his big face and roared: "Damn you, fat man, if you have the guts, kill me. If I have any shortcomings, you won't get any good results."
Hey, I really don’t know where Zhao Guang found such a fool, he has such a tough mouth.
Li Dafeng had no choice. If he hadn't been spanked by Brother Fan yesterday because of his impulsiveness, he would have had to remove one of this kid's arms. This guy is really too arrogant.
Seeing Li Dafeng stop his hand, the young man covered his bloody face and said proudly: "Do it, you should do it. Humph, you are too young to play hate with me. Hurry, call Mo Feifan out. If I go back late,
For a moment, all you saw were two corpses."
"Haha, since you don't want to live, then I will help you. Ah Feng, chop off his head for me." Mo Feifan wore a black windbreaker and slowly walked out from behind the screen. Three stunning beauties followed him.
Behind him, the face may be smiling, cold or cute. Needless to say, these three people are Zhang Rao, Qian Shuyuan and Cai Mengyu.
Li Dafeng was overjoyed and blurted out: "Brother Fan!"
Mo Feifan showed two deep dimples, and his eyes exuded an invisible light. He put his hands behind his back and said with a leisurely smile: "A Feng, do you want me to repeat it again?"
"Yes." Li Dafeng was as happy as if he had stolen one hundred and fifty-seven pounds of honey: "Boy, did you hear that? Brother Fan asked me to help you. Don't worry, my knife is very fast."
The young man only dared to show off his authority in front of Li Dafeng and other brothers. He was immediately intimidated when he saw Mo Feifan's aura from head to toe. He tentatively shouted: "Mo Feifan, aren't you worried about Yu Lin and his wife?"
Life or death?"
Mo Fan shook his windbreaker and found a seat to sit down: "They will be fine. It's me who Zhao Guang wants to take revenge on. He won't stop until he gets the money. You are just a bug sent by him.
You can catch a lot of bed bugs like you on the street, do you think you are worth one hundred thousand taels of silver?"
"I think it's worth five copper coins at most." Cai Mengyu opened her jade hands and secretly said.
"I think it's not even worth a copper. A simple thing like sending a message has been ruined. Do you think Zhao Guang will let him go?" It was Zhang Rao who spoke, with a faint smile always on her face.
Cai Mengyu nodded in agreement: "That's right."
Three seemingly random sentences pierced the young man's heart like needles. The young man swallowed hard, and the beads of sweat on his forehead squeezed out one after another. What they said was right, Zhao Guang was
It's not like he doesn't know who he is. If Mo Feifan really kills him, could Zhao Guang stand up for him? Even if he thinks about it with his toes, he knows that it's impossible.
Seeing that he was about to be killed, the young man rolled to the ground with a plop and repeatedly complained: "Boss Mo, don't kill me, don't kill me."