Mo Dabao almost burst into tears and hated Wang Fan to the extreme. The pain in his legs and arms made him wish he could make Wang Fan pay the price now.
"It's useless. Wasn't Xiaowu controlled? Wasn't Chu Xiaosheng's cronies also taken away by Tuma? How could such a thing happen?"
Mo Qingyao was extremely angry, but he did not completely believe Mo Dabao's words, but asked with a gloomy face.
Something that was supposed to be foolproof had such an accident happen, and he couldn't figure out the details at all.
When Mo Dabao heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said half-truthfully, "I don't know what happened, but just when I was taking control of the situation, Xiaowu showed up with a young man."
"It was precisely because of their appearance that the situation was reversed. Then Chu Xiaosheng ordered to kill my people and depose me. He also said that he would give you a big gift."
Mo Dabao said with difficulty, and after a while he held back another sentence, "Did that Tuma play tricks on us? Otherwise, how could Xiao Wu appear so coincidentally?"
"Playing with us?" Mo Qingyao sneered, "Give him a hundred courages, will he dare to play with me, Mo Qingyao?"
He couldn't help but point at Mo Dabao, "Tell me the truth, was it that young man who did it? Is he very powerful?"
Mo Qingyao had almost guessed what was going on. It was probably Wang Fan who came out of nowhere and caused Mo Dabao to be deposed.
After experiencing the incident in Crocodile Town, Mo Qingyao also had an intuitive concept of Wang Fan's strength, that is, he was powerful. If Wang Fan really intervened, he would really be hard-pressed to do anything to Wang Fan.
After all, with such a large battle formation in Crocodile Town, the seven masters including Kong Wucheng, Ou Yanchangqing, and Yu Mieping did not leave Wang Fan alone. Instead, except for Kong Wucheng, the other six were killed. This Wang Fan is really
It's a little scary.
Mo Dabao's throat grumbled, and he didn't understand how his father knew about Wang Fan. He
Just as he was debating whether to tell the truth or continue to tell half-truths, Mo Qingyao already spoke coldly.
"I'm telling you, if you want revenge, just be honest with me and don't add jealousy. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will even break your third leg?"
Mo Qingyao still knows very well what kind of virtue Mo Dabao has.
Although he felt sorry for his son, when he was really cruel, he would never recognize his relatives. Once, a woman he loved most cheated on him and was chopped into pieces by him.
Mo Dabao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly confessed honestly, "Yes, yes, that guy is indeed very powerful. He just raised his hand, and all the more than 20 people who controlled Chu Xiaosheng fell down."
"I sent seven Mundo people to snipe him, but they were still no match. With just a few breaths, he wounded and killed seven Mundo people, and we didn't even have a chance to shoot."
When Mo Dabao said this, he was still a little frightened, and his eyes were full of fear.
Wang Fan's method is indeed too terrifying. He has been in the Silver Triangle for so long and has never seen anyone as powerful as Wang Fan.
Even the little five next to Chu Xiaosheng, even his father, are probably no match in his opinion.
"As expected." Mo Longtou's eyes flashed with a sinister light, "You bastard, no matter how powerful you are, if you dare to touch my son, you will still make you pay the price!"
He said viciously and waved his hand, "Come here, take Dabao to the hospital and tell the doctor that if Dabao cannot be cured, all the doctors in their hospital will be buried with him!"
"Yes!" the two subordinates ordered, their eyelids twitching.
, and then quickly went to help Mo Dabao.
But just as they helped Mo Dabao to the door, his body suddenly tilted and he fell down. His whole body turned purple and he died instantly.
Mo Qingyao watched this scene, his eyelids twitching wildly. With his eyesight, how could he not see that these two cronies were poisoned to death?
He was a little scared, but luckily he didn't touch his son, otherwise it would have been him, Mo Qingyao, and not his confidants who died.
What a deep scheming, what a ruthless method!
Mo Qingyao just thought of this——
"Ah!" Mo Dabao over there suddenly let out a scream, and then rolled on the ground in pain.
He looked like he was being skinned and cramped. He looked extremely miserable. He fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming repeatedly. He was worse than dead!
Mo Dabao is indeed in a worse situation than death. His arms and legs are broken, and it hurts terribly every time he moves. Now it's as if someone is stretching his muscles outwards. Move it, it hurts a lot, don't move, it still hurts.
no.
Now he really wants to kill himself with a gun, but it's a pity that he can't do it.
Mo Dabao rolled for five minutes before he stopped. After he stopped, his whole body was soaked with sweat and he turned into a dead person.
"Son of a bitch!" Mo Qingyao's eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, his fists were clenched, and his veins were exposed! His nails also penetrated deeply into the flesh of his palms, and traces of blood seeped out, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.
"Okay, okay, okay, Chu Xiaosheng, Wang Fan, you dare to plot against me, Mo Qingyao, and kill my son. This is an irreconcilable hatred!"
Mo Qingyao was like a furious beast, roaring angrily!
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Wang Fan
He had no idea what would happen to Hua Hu, nor did he know that the back-up plan he had left failed to deal with Mo Qingyao, but only two of Mo Qingyao's cronies.
After he left the Black Wolf Mercenary Group with Mu Qianxin, he went to have something to eat first, and then went to the bar.
In a place like the Silver Triangle, although there are constant disputes, there are still many entertainment venues. After all, there are people living here, even those ruthless people who have been licking blood from the edge of a knife all year round, need to relax and vent.
The deafening heavy metal music roared, and although it was not yet evening, the bar was very lively.
When you catch your eye, there are either handsome men with tattoos on their faces and stern expressions, or gorgeous young women with voluptuous and charming figures.
Eighty percent of the men in the bar are ruthless men. At first glance, they look like ruthless men with their heads in their waistbands. They have fierce eyes and a bulging waist!
They were either minding their own business drinking, or they were breathing heavily and staring at the enchanting beauties who were twisting and releasing, with hot breath blowing out of their mouths.
And those enchanting beauties, eighteen years old, twenty-eight years old, pure, mature, domestic, foreign, all types.
They are also far more open-minded than the women in metropolitan bars. Not only are they sparsely dressed, but their dance moves are also very large.
These women are either hired by bar owners with huge sums of money or trafficked from all over the country and abroad, or they are also women who lick blood on the tip of a knife.
The roaring heavy metal music was playing, the atmosphere in the bar was high, and the air was filled with a strong smell of hormones.
Wang Fan took Mu Qianxin to find a place to sit down. He came here not to relax, but to relieve Mu Qianxin's suppressed emotions.
Even Mu Qianxin is not a normal person, and he saw a lot of blood on his hands, but after experiencing something like this, and almost getting killed by an explosion, it is still necessary to relax a little.
This chapter has been completed!