Yue Laotou hesitated for a long time, and sweat drifted down. The crime of robbing prison is a great crime, and if it is spread, he will have to take care of it.
A light flashed in Mo Feifan's eyes, seeing Yue Lao Tzu's concerns thoroughly. He smiled and took out five more silver notes from his arms: "I will tell Mayor Zhao personally about this. If you are not at ease, just lock us up."
Yue Laotou's body was shocked. Although Mo Feifan was young, he was polite and polite. But after all, he was the eldest brother of a gang. If he really wanted to be ruthless, he would have to play with him even if he had ten lives. Also, even if something happened, there was a Mayor Zhao on him, so what else should he be afraid of.
After weighing the importance, Yue Laotou bit his teeth and said loyally: "What Boss Mo said is a misunderstanding. Since it is a misunderstanding, it is nothing. Don't worry, I will let my brothers forget about this." He did not dare to pick up Mo Feifan's silver bill again. One hundred taels were already a lot, and he went to get the silver again. He was afraid that one day he would get too close to Mo Feifan and could not extricate himself.
Mo Feifan snapped his fingers and stuffed the silver notes into his hand: "I won't ask for the money I gave back. If Brother Yue doesn't want it, he can tear it up. Of course, this will make me very upset because it won't give me face."
No matter how many words you have prepared, you have nothing to say after hearing this. Master Yue Lao didn't want to answer it today, so he had to accept it. The thin five silver notes were pressed against his palm like a mountain. His hands drooped and he no longer had the strength to lift it up.
"Go quickly and ask brothers to keep your mouth tighter." Yue Lao Tzu lowered his voice and said to the detective. The detective was not a prison guard, but they had a good relationship. The detective could hear the words of Yue Lao Tzu. The detective wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded suddenly. After leaving Mo Feifan and others, his back and his clothes were soaked in sweat.
A prison robbery turned into a misunderstanding. When Mo Feifan walked past other prisoners with his head held high and his chest, those people's eyes were straightened. People were speculating about what the kid was from, and he could actually make the irritable head Yue like a gentle kitten. What was even more shocking was that the other party could easily conquer the Qiushui Town Prison, which was closely guarded. What was the terrifying strength of this?
Mo Feifan walked with his back and walked to the two cells at the corner and stopped. The two cells were all disciples of the Scythe Gang. The left one was the disciple of the eight Scythe Gang. They followed the leader Lian Chengma, and the right one was also the disciple of the Scythe Gang, but the six were the deputy leader Lian Fei, who was responsible for the order.
Seeing Mo Feifan coming, they stopped arguing and looked at him with their eyes bulging.
"How did they come in?" Mo Feifan turned his head and asked.
When the people from the Scythe Gang were mentioned, Yue Laozhuo was angry. He had a cold face and replied respectfully: "They fought in the market in broad daylight and were directly caught by the patrolling brothers."
"Just know that I am from the Scythe Gang, so those who know the truth quickly let me go, otherwise I will find someone to kill you when I go out." A gangster with a sharp-mouthed mouth and monkey cheeks shouted in the crowd.
His shout immediately caused a series of chain reactions. The gangsters patted the wooden pillars in the cell and shouted: "Let me go, let me go."
The prison head of the dignified Qiushui Town was scolded by such a group of gangsters. No wonder he had no good impression of these people.
Perhaps it was because of Mo Feifan's support, or perhaps because he was fed up, Yue Laotou opened his eyes and suddenly took out a whip from his waist, and said viciously: "This is my territory. If you are arrogant, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Unexpectedly, the gangster with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek did not take this trick. He grinned and threatened: "Don't forget, we are from the Scythe Gang. Not to mention you, even your superiors dare not mess with us. You're welcome, who do you want to be polite to?"
Head Yue Lao was shocked and angry, and took a look at Mo Feifan intentionally or unintentionally.
Mo Feifan pondered for a moment and said bluntly: "Who can anyone recommend Lian Fei and Lian Cheng for me?"
Before others could speak, the sharp-mouthed gangster snatched the words: "How did you say the damn thing? Brother Cheng is the boss behind him. It should be Lian Cheng first, then Lian Fei."
Huhu, Cai Mengyu was so angry that she was a scoundrel of the gangster. This boy was not talking, but was here to rush. She took off her mask in a whistle, revealing her delicate baby face: "Do you want to find fault?"
The gangster with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned his eyes again when he saw Cai Mengyu's appearance. He stopped his eyes on Cai Mengyu's high chest and smiled and said with a smile: "It's okay to let us introduce it. This little beauty has to accompany me to have fun first. When my buddy is happy, maybe she can introduce it."
When a good person is bullied, Ma Shan is ridden. Seeing Mo Feifan's polite appearance, the gangsters of the Scythe Gang became bolder.
Cai Mengyu was so angry that she stamped her feet after hearing the gangsters' teasing words. She was impatient and immediately cursed: "What are you? You want to touch me and dream."
Not to mention her, even Zhang Rao and Qian Shuyuan looked angry when they heard this, but they could still suppress the anger in their hearts and not have any attacks.
Mo Feifan knocked on his forehead and smiled sinisterly: "It seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet."
The pointed-mouthed monkey-chested gangster was unnatural by Mo Feifan's sharp gaze like a falcon. He deliberately raised his head and acted as if he was not afraid of heaven and earth: "If you want me to do things for you, you always have to express something! Just a woman, this requirement is not too high, right?"
Mo Feifan's smile deepened, he nodded, walked forward two steps, and two rays of light shot out of his squinted eyes. Suddenly, his right hand moved. The long arm penetrated the wooden pillar of the prison, and his powerful and powerful fingers clamped the neck of the pointed-mouthed monkey-chessed gangster like an eagle claw.
With this move, he tried to kill himself. With a click, the sharp-mouthed monkey-chested gangster's Adam's apple was pulled down by him, and the trachea was twisted. In the flash, the man's facial features were twisted into a ball, and then he fell down straight.
"Ah--" The prisoners were all shocked. Even the habitual criminals who killed several people in a row were frightened and their faces changed drastically, and they sucked in the air conditioner.
Prison Yue had seen many dead people, and many prisoners who were tortured to death at his hands. But no death could have touched his nerves and shocked his heart.
"Mo...Master of Mo Gang, you, you killed him..."
Mo Feifan took the fragrant parsame handed over by Qian Shuyuan with a relaxed look on his face, wiped the blood from the back of his hands, and said with a relaxed look on his face: "Master Yue Lao, you have to testify for me. This man wanted to sneak attack me, so I had no choice but to take action."
The little gangster's throat has broken, and he will definitely not be able to survive. His eyes are bulging out, and blood flows along the broken mouth to the ground. The other gangsters of the sickle gang look at me, and I look at you, and they silence at the same time, and they dare not stand up for him.
Prison Yue was still in shock and nodded mutely: "I will testify."
Mo Feifan put the blood-stained fragrant parsley into his pocket and asked again: "Am I killed Liancheng's man or Lianfei's man?"
Head Yue: "It was formed by the gang leader."
Mo Feifan rubbed his chin. Since he had formed a bond with Liancheng, he had no choice but to form an alliance with Lianfei. In fact, there is another benefit to forming an alliance with Lianfei. He is the deputy leader of the Scythe Gang and is not strong enough. If he can cooperate with him, he can not only destroy Liancheng, but also easily destroy Lianfei after the matter is successful.
He said oh, and turned to another cell: "Your boss is Lian Fei."
The man with a horse-faced face mustered up his courage and said, "It's Brother Fei."
Mo Feifan shrugged: "Introduce Lian Fei for me, my name is Mo Feifan."
"Ah..." The man with horse face exclaimed: "You are the leader of the Mo Sect, Mo Feifan."
He couldn't believe his eyes. He said that Mo Feifan was young, but he didn't say that he could be so young. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. Lian Cheng's men were all shocked. This young man was Mo Feifan, who was actually the one who killed people while talking and laughing, and was invincible. They looked at the corpse of the sharp-mouthed monkey-chessed gangster, and secretly thanked him that it was not him who fell to the ground. The people they killed were not as many as Mo Feifan said.
Mo Feifan shrugged: "There is a fake package to change."
The horse-faced man stuttered: "Okay...Okay, I will introduce you immediately after I go out."
Mo Feifan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good."
At this moment, the mayor Liu Zhen walked in like stars holding the moon.
Seeing the gangster with a very miserable sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, he was shocked. Then, he deliberately showed a surprised look on his face and asked, "Mo...Boss Mo, what's going on?"
He originally wanted to call the leader of the Mo Gang, but immediately realized that something was wrong and changed his words to be boss Mo.
Mo Feifan shrugged and said, "This man wanted to attack the sneak attack just now, so..." As he said that, he looked around everyone, his eyes slowly passing by the gangsters' faces, and asked with a smile: "I'm right?"
Lian Cheng's men wanted to stand up for their dead companions, but when they saw Mo Feifan's gaze swept towards him, they still couldn't help but breathe secretly. This Mo Feifan was a madman who killed people like a slap. He actually dared to kill people in front of the prison head. It was too arrogant and terrifying.
"Yes!" The man with a horse face sucked his mouth, nodded repeatedly, and said with the flow: "That kid really wanted to sneak attack Boss Mo just now. Boss Mo pushed him out of self-defense and then became like this."
"Oh!" Zhao Zhen responded with a sudden realization: "Since that's the case, then drag the body out and bury it. By the way, Boss Mo, we have found out what happened last night. It was those killers who deserved to die, which scared you."
Mo Feifan shook his head and said righteously: "It is the responsibility of every common people to assist the government in cracking down on illegal crimes. The suffering I suffered is nothing."