"Is this your plan?" Observing Mo Xiaohe's frowns, Boss Fu looked at the old shrimp standing on the side, "It's rare that a stubborn teenager can be fooled into coming to prison by you." ”

After Zhang Hu's father and son left, the not spacious prison inexplicably smelled of blood.

The old shrimp looked up at the ceiling, his face full of business.

Mo Xiaohe quietly clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Old shrimp, looking at your posture, are you trying to kill him?" Boss Fu was rich and lazy, and his face was expressionless, "Do you still want to kill me?"

Life and death, ordinary and usual.

The old shrimp did not move.

Mo Xiaohe turned a deaf ear.

"Mo Xiaohe, formerly known as Tang Yong. A native of Ximen County, Hanoi County, Daxia. Boss Fu looked at Mo Xiaohe expressionlessly, "Father Tang Yuanchang, a famous businessman decades ago, the richest man in Ximen County, covers the sky with one hand. 's father, Han, was born in a poor family, but he was beautiful and talented. ”

"Father Tang Yuanchang and mother Han are as affectionate as mandarin ducks, and they only had a son at the age of thirty-six, named Tang Yong. Unexpectedly, on the day of delivery, the family was assassinated by the black man of Ximen County, Ximen County, and his son Tang Yong escaped by luck. The mastermind behind this matter, Boss Fu of Ximen County, is also me. ”

Boss Fu looked at Mo Xiaohe's face and smiled very playfully, "These old things that are not worth mentioning, I want to come to the black man of Ximen County next to you, that is, this old shrimp, I should have told you." ”

Mo Xiaohe, who had a deep hatred in his heart, still stood still.

"Is there any smoke?" asked the old shrimp with a squint.

"In the plan, it was supposed to be with my assistance, Mo Xiaohe stepped onto the stage of Ximen County step by step, slowly encroached on all the businesses under you, and finally gave you a knife when you were heartbroken. ”

Lao Shrimp took the cigarette thrown by Boss Fu, lit it and looked at the smoke, and said in a calm tone, "Unexpectedly, this kid doesn't love money, money, or power, but only loves to fight and kill, and it can only end up in this way." ”

"You still like to solve problems the same way as before, fight and kill. Boss Fu looked at Lao Shrimp like looking at a three- or four-year-old child who was telling innocent jokes, "Decades ago, it was not peaceful, and Great Xia was besieged on all sides, resulting in prostitutes and thieves, and the world was full of outlaws and bandits who were not afraid of life and death. ”

Boss Fu's tone was full of disgust, "But do you think that Daxia is still the previous Daxia? If the balance and laws are strict today, it is the death of a group of poor and sour people on Shili Street, who will fight and kill you?"

Lao Shrimp turned his hands behind his back, and his eyes were full of "You think that the famous black man of Ximen County a few decades ago would only fight and kill such a trick", but he didn't say it.

Boss Fu turned to look at Mo Xiaohe on the side, "The one who killed your parents, Lao Shrimp is the number one murderer, why did you just kill me?"

"Kill them all. Mo Xiaohe simply sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, one foot bent and one foot straight, holding the sword in both hands, as if watching a joke, his words were as indifferent as ice, "If you can kill, it doesn't matter to me." ”

"It's kind of interesting. Boss Fu looked at Mo Xiaohe with interest, not angry at the arrogant words of the young man in front of him, but laughed, "You're not afraid that this old shrimp will give you a turtle in an urn with his backhand, how can you escape?"

"It's all the same. Mo Xiaohe's neat and beautiful screaming oval eyes were not disgusted or disliked, and her tone was exactly the same as that of her sister Mo Xiaoyan, "Draw the knife, and the cut will be over." ”

According to Mo Xiaohe's way, he rushed into the courtyard of Boss Fu's house and cut it all the way in front of him, and then chopped off his head with a knife, or carried out a surprise attack in the way of the intrigue and trickery in the storybook of Lao Shrimp, or was even slashed by Lao Shrimp with a backhand by Mo Xiaohe.

It's all the same, the same fight, the same kill, the same fight, the same fight, kill.

The people who came out of such poor mountains and rivers as Shili Street are just as simple and rude.

"A teenager is a teenager, it's really interesting. Boss Fu suddenly laughed, looking at Mo Xiaohe who was about to kill him in front of him, just like looking at his junior, "Back then, I and Lao Shrimp, Qiao Long, Chen Lao Liu and other four people were the same, with an axe in their hands, they dared to cut hundreds of people on each other. ”

"But we're not like you. Boss Fu looked at Mo Xiaohe with soft eyes, "If we kill someone, we will grab the territory, money and women on the other side." That's how the docks and casinos under my hands, and even the cottages in the past, came about. You kill people for a pleasure. ”

"I only kill people who make me uncomfortable. Mo Xiaohe raised his sword and pointed at Boss Fu, "You make me very uncomfortable." ”

"It's not strange for me to kill me, after all, I killed your father and your mother. Boss Fu looked at the shining sword pointed at him in Mo Xiaohe's hand, his eyes were like the sky after rain, cloudless and windless, and it was clear.

"It's just that I don't understand, old shrimp, you actually want to kill me. Suddenly, Boss Fu looked at the old shrimp, and his eyes instantly became cold, "Fourteen years ago, you finished that vote and wanted to leave, but I didn't stop you, and I gave you a thousand taels of silver, which is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”

Lao Shrimp snorted, "That's right, this money and silver let me live a very pleasant life in Shili Street, very leisurely." ”

"So why don't you enjoy the family with your chicken wife, why are you here to join in the fun?" Boss Fu pointed at the old shrimp and sneered, "Why do you have to move this kid?

Boss Fu suddenly shouted coldly, "You ate the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

Boss Fu's thunderous shouts echoed endlessly in the prison that was not spacious enough, and it couldn't make Lao Shrimp move at all, Lao Shrimp just blinked, "I killed his father and mother, and if I don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I'm uneasy." ”

"Now he's standing in front of you, you're going to kill it?!" Boss Fu suddenly foamed at the mouth, and he was about to stand up while holding the Taishi chair, "Idle and have nothing to do to kill me? You're sick, right?!"

"I'm sick, and I'm not sick. ”

Lao Shrimp's face once again showed his unique dry smile, and under the dim light, his cold face suddenly changed his style, "Old Fu, I finally called you big brother, I have been with you for thirty years." ”

"In the battle you just said about the battle between the four of us and the hundred people in Oolong Mountain, I blocked three or four knives for you, otherwise you would have died. The old shrimp tore open his shirt with a loud sound, revealing his strong tendons and scars, "This body is full of scars, and it is also thanks to you." ”

"The broken eyebrows on this face were also left behind by blocking a dart for you when you hit Longmen Wharf in Ximen County. Lao Shrimp didn't look at Boss Fu's face again, just looked at the ceiling, and shook his head slightly, "I remember that I was carrying you unconscious on my back at that time." One person blocked dozens of people in front of him, several arrows in his body, pulled out, and fought again. Fall, get up and fight again. ”

The sword eyes under the old shrimp's broken eyebrows are heroic, "I stand on the dock, covered in blood, shouting that whoever dares to move forward again, no one dares to move again." ”

Speaking of this, Lao Shrimp stretched out his hand and raised it to Boss Fu, as if pointing at a puppy, more like pointing at a beggar. "The next day, Longmen Wharf is your fat sea. ”

"Fat Dahai, do you know how much I want to kill you?"

Boss Fu, who was called the fat sea, exploded with a teacup in his hand.

Outside the prison door, a group of elite men resolutely rushed out.

Ready to fly.