"Stop it!" Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Liu Wuye suddenly stretched out his right hand to stop the gangsters who were about to swarm forward. The gangsters were already preparing for a big fight, and when they heard Liu Wuye
After the sound, they all stopped in their tracks. Everyone turned their heads, their angry faces mixed with confusion.
Like his men, Liu Wuye didn't want to chop the three people in front of him into pieces, but he couldn't do it according to his own wishes. It was a troubled time now, and Mo Feifan was already difficult to deal with. If the knife gang and the
Knowing how to use an ax is even more troublesome.
A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, so let's settle this debt later, Liu Wuye said secretly.
Luo Feng said: "What do you want?"
"If you and I fight like this, casualties are inevitable. I think it's better to turn the fight into friendship. I'll toast each of the three brothers with a bowl of wine, and pretend that what happened today didn't happen."
"Brother!" Liu Wuye's men shouted. They never thought that the boss would compromise in front of such a few young boys.
Liu Wuye showed his evil look, shook his head and shouted: "Shut the hell up."
The thugs wanted to say something more, but when they saw Liu Wuye's expression, they all drooped their heads like eggplants beaten by frost.
The other party suddenly sued for peace. The two brothers Fenghua and Luo Feng, who had planned to fight, didn't know what to do for a moment. They all looked at Mo Feifan, hoping that he would come up with an idea. Mo Feifan thought for a moment and closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes and indicated that he could do as the other party said.
Fenghua and Luo Feng saw Mo Feifan's statement and nodded in response.
Fenghua first said: "The fifth master has spoken to this extent, so we three brothers can't offend you. Okay, I'll do as you say. Nothing happened between us today."
Luo Feng looked down at the thug lying on the ground, and said with a strange smile: "Brothers, my friend's shot was a bit heavy just now, please don't mind."
"Ouch, ouch," the thug with a broken wrist was moaning in pain. If he could speak, he would definitely say, "Damn it, don't mind your mother."
"Take them all away, don't be embarrassed here." Liu Wuye said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, four thugs stepped forward and dragged the two away.
"Waiter, bring me all the wine I want. I'm going to have a drink with these three brothers today." Liu Wuye sat down and said loudly.
The waiter who was hiding at the counter had already been scared out of his wits and dared not go out again. In the end, the noodle shop owner had no choice but to go get the wine himself.
The wine was served quickly, and it was the best wine in the noodle restaurant.
Liu Wuye ordered the three large porcelain bowls in front of him and said, "Pour some for me."
"Guests, please, please take your time. The steamed noodles will be served in a moment." The boss's legs trembled and he was trembling violently. After pouring the wine, he was already sweating profusely.
Mo Feifan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You go down first, we will call you if anything happens."
"Okay." The noodle shop owner agreed repeatedly and left as if running away.
"First bowl, I respect this brother." Mr. Liu Wu respected Fenghua.
"For the second bowl, I will respect this brother again." Liu Wuye greeted Luo Feng.
"This third bowl..." Mr. Liu Wu was about to drink it when he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very familiar. He was stunned and asked curiously: "I don't know what I call this brother.
I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Mo Feifan looked harmless and smiled brightly: "Haha, you must have seen me in the portrait. My name is Mo Feifan."
"Portrait? Mo Feifan?!" At first, Liu Wuye had not come back to his senses. He touched it carefully and realized that, yes, he had seen this person's appearance in the portrait. Ah, Mo Feifan, this person is
Mo Feifan, why is it him?
Liu Wuye has encountered many things that surprised him in his life, but nothing has ever shocked him as strongly as this one. Why did Mo Feifan appear here? Shouldn't he be at Tanlang Casino?
Without giving Liu Wuye time to think, Mo Feifan suddenly reached out, grabbed his hair, and pulled him forward. Liu Wuye had no time to react, and his head hit the table hard.
At some point, a slender steel nail appeared in Mo Feifan's other hand. He gritted his teeth and stabbed Liu Wuye's temple fiercely.
It was too late, but it was too late. Mo Feifan made a series of movements in the blink of an eye. As the sharp steel nails were inserted, a few drops of blood flowed out from the nail holes. On the surface, this was just a minor injury, but in fact Liu
The meridians in Wu Ye's skull have been destroyed. Soon, his entire brain will be filled with blood, and then the blood will slowly flow out from his seven orifices.
"Ah---" The two thugs following Liu Wuye screamed. When they looked at Liu Wuye again, he was already dying. They saw his eyes straight, his mouth wide open, and his body twitching violently.
, and slipped straight under the chair.
The dignified leader of the underworld gang, the highly skilled Liu Wuye, died suddenly in the hands of Mo Feifan without even a single last word. It made people sigh and sigh that things in the world are unpredictable. Of course, this is no wonder Mo Feifan. Of course.
When he embarked on the road of no return, he should have thought that such a day would come.
"Fifth Master, Fifth Master." The thugs never dreamed of how the other party could go back on their word after they had just promised to 'turn war into friendship'. Time wasted, they subconsciously drew the steel knives from their waists, and roared in unison: "You killed five people."
Master, I’m going to chop you up..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Feifan stepped forward and placed the bowl of noodles on the table in front of their faces. The steaming noodle soup, coupled with the spicy and numbing noodles, caused two screams to sound immediately.
Feng Hua and Luo Feng were not slow to respond. While the two were covering their eyes and howling, they ducked behind them and easily broke their necks.
The screams stopped abruptly.
"Brother Fan, how did you kill him?!" Feng Hua asked curiously. Luo Feng stood aside and said nothing, but he had the same question as Feng Hua.
Mo Feifan chuckled and said: "Don't blame me for being cruel and not being a hero. For people in our profession, the more merciful they are, the faster they will die. I'm not a good person. I only know that if he dies, we can save a lot of brothers."
Indeed, when a group of dragons is leaderless, fighting independently means that they may be defeated one by one by the enemy. There is a saying in the art of war: "When people gather, they are strong, and when they are scattered, they are weak."
Everyone is dead, and there is no need to worry about what is moral and unjust. Feng Hua and Luo Feng are not stubborn people. After listening to Mo Feifan's words, they nodded in agreement.
Luo Feng changed the topic and asked: "Brother Fan, what should we do next?"
Mo Feifan didn't even think about it. He focused his eyes and said: "This is the territory of the underworld. It is not easy for us to stay for a long time and withdraw."
"Yes." They both replied in unison.
As soon as they went out, a group of people rushed over, and the two groups passed by each other.
After running a few steps, Mo Feifan heard a burst of crying and cursing coming from the noodle shop.