Hou Xiaobai worriedly said: "Brother Fan, are we doing this too blatantly? In the evening, there are too many people waiting, I'm afraid..."
He only said half of what he said and did not continue. However, everyone understood what he meant.
Li Dafeng has always been a person who is not afraid of trouble. He put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and said hurriedly, without even having time to wipe the oil from his mouth: "What are you afraid of? We will kill anyone who blocks our way."
Hou Xiaobai was dissatisfied and said: "You're just killing me. We are gangsters. We are deviant and shady. If the officials come, you will kill them too? Really, why don't you use your brain before speaking."
Li Dafeng's face turned red and white after being told by Hou Xiaobai, but he felt that he was in the wrong and did not refute.
Mo Feifan smiled and said: "Victory requires surprise. Even a plan that you think is impossible will be even more impossible by the enemy. As for the government, if it is troublesome, it is troublesome. If it is not troublesome, it is not troublesome."
"Brother Fan, I don't understand." Li Dafeng scratched his head and said honestly. After hearing this, Hou Xiaobai and others felt very confused, not knowing what Brother Fan meant by this.
Mo Feifan snapped his fingers and said: "Wan Zai has received so much money from me, so he should help me. I will ask him to give me an hour. During this hour, no one in the government will do anything."
It will appear. When the time comes, just go ahead and do it."
As the saying goes, "Be soft with someone's hand and eat someone's soft mouth." Mo Feifei didn't give Wan Zai so much money for nothing. The money was like a rope, tightly binding the two people together. One prospered and the other prospered.
If one loses, both will suffer.
"Okay, I'll go arrange my subordinates right now." Li Dafeng slapped the table, looking excited and about to leave. Before he even took half a step, Mo Feifan stopped him: "Brother Li and Brother Hou are staying here."
Next, I will personally lead this operation, and two brothers, Feng Hua and Luo Feng, will be my assistants."
The reason why he kept the two of them was actually very simple. Firstly, Hou Xiaobai and Li Dafeng were both injured and had difficulty moving; secondly, the casino was Mo Feifan's lifeblood, and he had to leave behind reliable brothers so that he could feel at ease in the business.
Fighting outside.
Li Dafeng didn't understand this, and thought he had made some mistake that made Mo Feifan angry. He said with a sad face: "Brother Fan, let me go with you. It's okay to atone for your sins."
Hearing what Li Dafeng said, Mo Feifan was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. He waved his hands and said: "Brother Li, don't worry too much, you didn't do anything wrong, but I don't trust Hao Quan and Wan Cai very much. What if?
The enemy is using a tactic to cover up and escape, but the real purpose is to sneak attack on our casino, which is too passive. That's why I kept you here to suppress the battle."
Mo Feifan's words made Li Dafeng's worries disappear in an instant. It turns out that Brother Fan's stay with him has such a big effect. He grinned, patted his chest and assured: "Oh, so that's how it is. Please.
Brother Fan, don’t worry, as long as I, Li Dafeng, am still alive, I will never let the enemy step into the casino."
"Okay, you are indeed my good brother. You guys have a good rest first, and I will have food delivered to your room. Recharge your batteries first, tonight is destined to be a fierce battle," Mo Feifan said. He knew,
If it is directly said that it is because of their injuries, this will definitely affect the mood of the two of them. Instead of making them feel aggrieved, it is better to make up some lies to make them happy.
Hou Xiaobai and Li Dafeng replied cheerfully: "Yes, Brother Fan."
After making arrangements for the casino, Mo Feifan asked Feng Hua and Luo Feng to select 200 elites from the swords and axes. In the battle in the evening, the most important thing was the three words "quick, ruthless, and accurate". It must be decided quickly. The selection
This matter of people couldn't be simpler for them.
It only took them less than a quarter of an hour to select the people they needed. These people were all in their twenties and thirties, and had been members of the gang for at least five years. With the help of these people,
, Mo Feifan was very confident. In order to be absolutely sure, he, Feng Hua, and Luo Feng secretly discussed countermeasures in the room. From who to attack to how to attack, every step was carefully calculated, taking into account possible accidents.
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After the plan was finalized, Mo Feifan, accompanied by Feng Hua and Luo Feng, went to the drugstore near Tanlang Casino - where Zang Xie and dozens of injured thugs settled.
Seeing Mo Fan coming, the injured thugs glanced at them with complicated eyes. From their eyes, Mo Fan saw gratitude, resentment, helplessness, and doubt.
With all this in mind, Mo Feifan walked past them calmly.
"Mr. Mo, you are here." When the owner of the drugstore saw Mo Feifan, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and walked quickly to the latter.
Mo Feifan nodded and asked: "Boss Zhao, how are the injuries of these friends of mine?" He called the thugs his friends, which inadvertently deepened the goodwill of the people around him. No matter how insidious and cunning Mo Feifan was
, Based on this alone, such an opponent is worthy of respect. Of course, Mo Feifan said this for exactly this purpose. He may have too few people on hand now, so it is not a bad idea to win people's hearts like this.
Boss Zhao said respectfully: "My guys worked all night to stabilize the injuries of most of the patients. As for whether everyone can survive, it depends on their luck."
Mo Feifan nodded. He was not surprised by this result. People will die in wars. Who lives and who dies can only depend on his own fate. In fact, Mo Feifan is not particularly concerned about the lives of these people.
What he is most concerned about is whether Zhan Xie can survive.
From the battle between Zhan Xie and Li Dafeng last night, it can be seen that this person is a rare talent. This is true both in terms of his own strength and his ability to coordinate.
"Lead the way and let me see how Zhan Xie is doing."
"Master Mo, please come with me." Boss Zhao said with his hand.
Mo Feifan and the other three followed up. In a small room, they saw Zang Xie lying motionless on the bed. Only a few hours later, Zang Xie's face turned frighteningly pale. If his chest hadn't risen slightly,
Almost indistinguishable from the dead.
When Mo Feifan saw this, he just opened his brows and then frowned tightly.
From his face, Boss Zhao saw a lot of displeasure. For fear that Mo Feifan would blame him, he quickly explained: "Mr. Mo, it's not that we don't want to save him. Although his knife did not stab his heart, it still hurt him.
It has reached the internal organs. Now we can only use ginseng to prolong his life. As for whether he can wake up, it depends on whether he is willing."
"Huh?" Mo Feifan said puzzledly.
Boss Zhao took a deep breath and explained: "Some people fall into a coma, and whether they can wake up has a lot to do with their subconscious. If his subconscious doesn't want to wake up, then no one can do anything to him; if his subconscious
The subconscious wants to wake up, so I will wake up naturally if I take him."
Mo Feifan was obviously very dissatisfied with this result. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands naturally rested on Boss Zhao's shoulders. Without seeing how hard he exerted any force, the latter let out a scream. Mo Feifan stared into Boss Zhao's eyes,
He said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, I want him to live. No matter how much money you spend, it doesn't matter, I want him to stand in front of me healthily. If you can't do this, then this
Sooner or later, this pharmacy will close."
Boss Zhao is more than thirty years older than Mo Feifan, and he can be considered well-informed. But he has never seen a person's eyes as bright as a wolf's eyes. That kind of indescribable indifference
, making him feel that he was not facing a person, but a hungry wolf that had been walking alone.
He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly: "I...I...understand. In his situation...he can only use ginseng to continue his life."
Yes. But... ginseng is very expensive..."
Before he could speak, Mo Feifan opened his mouth and planned to say: "I never say the same thing twice. But today, I will make an exception. I don't want you to talk about Yin Zi.
-Worry.
After listening to Mo Feifan's words, Boss Zhao broke into a cold sweat. He shuddered, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and said, "Yes, yes."
Thinking that lunch had not yet been eaten, Mo Feifan did not stay in the drugstore for too long, so he called Fenghua and Luo Feng to have dinner together.
"Let's go, there is a snack street ahead, let's go have something to eat." Mo Feifan rubbed his flat belly and said with a smile.
Fenghua and Luo Feng did not object.
The three of them stopped at Jin Fengxiang, a century-old shop specializing in saozi noodles.
Saozi noodles, pay attention to thin, gluten, light, fried, thin, boiling, sour, spicy, and fragrant. The noodles used to make saozi noodles are slender and even in thickness; the noodles are fragrant, red oil floating noodles, and the soup tastes hot and sour. Because it represents
It is auspicious, so it plays a very important role in the diet of people in Qijiahuo Town. People are accustomed to serving a pot of steamed noodles on important days such as weddings and funerals, holidays, birthdays, and full moons.
Smelling the fragrant steamed noodles, the three of them were almost drooling. They stepped into the store, and as soon as they stepped forward, the waiter came to greet them.
"Three gentlemen, would you like a bowl of steamed rice noodles?! Should you want a large bowl, a medium bowl, or a small bowl?"
Mo Feifan, Feng Hua, and Luo Feng replied in unison: "Big bowl." The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you. They were stunned at first, and then they looked up and laughed. It's true that heroes have the same vision, and they even think of eating noodles together.
Went.
The waiter lifted the towel on his shoulder out of habit and shouted in a loud voice: "Three big bowls of noodles."
Mo Feifan and his group found a random place to sit down, and not long after, there was a bowl of noodles in front of them. This big bowl of noodles was really big. When eating the noodles, you could bury your whole head in it.
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"Try how it tastes." Mo Feifan muttered, picked up a few chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.