Chapter 345: You're Overestimating Yourself!
The Scarlet Bar is the largest bar in the East Quarter. At this point, it's already night, and it stands to reason that this should be the busiest time for the bar. However, there is not a single customer in the bar now.
On the sofa in the bar, there is an old man, dressed in a black leather coat, wearing a cotton hat, and his deep eyes reveal an unpredictable light.
The old man held a pipe in his hand, his temples were white, the years had carved wrinkles on his forehead, and his face had some age spots, which looked a little old.
There were more than a dozen big men standing next to the old man, and four of them were the same people who robbed the goods last time.
The scar-faced man was naturally among them, he stood respectfully beside the old man, and he didn't dare to come out.
Standing opposite the old man was the boss of the underworld in Dongcheng District-Three Eyes.
"What time is it, why hasn't Luo Mo come yet?" the old man said with a puff of his pipe and squinting his eyes.
Although the old man looked ordinary, the three eyes did not dare to underestimate it at all, after all, the old man in front of him was much more capable than himself.
"Seventh Master, I don't think this kid will come, he knows that the Seventh Master is looking for him, and he has long been scared. Three-eyed said hurriedly.
"If he doesn't dare to come, I'll go to him in person!" Bei Qiye snorted coldly and said, "If Luo Mo doesn't know the height of the sky, don't blame me for being rude." ”
Hearing this, the three eyes smiled slightly, and secretly thought to themselves: The Seventh Master of the North is notoriously strong and domineering. This time, Luo Mo is going to be unlucky.
"Three-eyed, you know the rules of the road. Tonight, if I help you get Luo Mo......" Bei Qiye didn't continue, just looked at Sanyan calmly.
Sanyan hurriedly said: "Seventh Master, don't worry, as long as you help me settle Luo Mo, I will transfer 10 million to your account." ”
This time, in order to ask Bei Qiye to kill Luo Mo, the three eyes prepared 10 million as a reward. For him, it was not a small amount, and he also made a decision after thinking about it.
Bei Qiye is naturally happy to do this kind of thing, after all, there is money to be made, and there is no need to waste too much effort. Such good things don't happen every day.
In the eyes of the Seventh Master of the North, Luo Mo was just a little gangster, and it was easy to clean him up.
At this time, a thug walked in, looked at Bei Qiye and Sanyan and said, "Seventh Master, Third Brother, Luo Mo is here." ”
Sanyan narrowed his eyes and said, "This kid really dares to come." ”
"It's just right to come, and it saves me the trouble of looking for him. Bei Qiye opened his mouth and said, "Let him get in!"
"Yes. The thug nodded. Then, Luo Mo was brought in.
looked at Luo Mo with three eyes, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Boss Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Luo Mo didn't even look at him, he walked directly to the seventh master of the north and greeted, "Seventh master is good." ”
"You are Luo Mo?" asked Bei Qiye with a glance at Luo Mo.
"Exactly. Luo Mo nodded and said.
"Oh. Bei Qiye took a puff of his pipe and said lukewarmly: "Hand over the territory of Xicheng District, and I will let you get out of here alive." ”
Arrogant!
As soon as he said a word, he asked Luo Mo to hand over the territory. When Xiao Long was in Jinghai, he was not so strong.
Luo Mo smiled, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the Seventh Master of the North, and asked calmly, "Seventh Master, are you joking with me?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" asked Bei Qiye with a smirk.
"The Seventh Master is so domineering!" Luo Mo said stubbornly: "You are a senior, I respect you." However, it seems unlikely that you will receive Xicheng District in a few words. ”
"So, do you want me to be tough?" asked Beiqi Ye with a pursed lip.
Luo Mo held back his anger and said slowly: "Seventh Master, you have broken the rules of the road by interfering in the affairs of young people. ”
"Bullshit rules. Bei Qiye sneered and said: "The underworld is originally the head of the fist, who is in charge." Rules bind the weak, there are no rules in my eyes, if there is, then I am the rules!"
"What a big breath. Luo Mo frowned slightly and said, "Seventh Master, your style of doing things is becoming more and more arrogant. ”
Bei Qiye smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "Little rabbit cub, it's not your turn to teach me how to do things!"
"Bastard, watch the tone of your voice!" said the scar-faced man next to him in a cold voice.
"You robbed my goods first, and now you want me to hand over the territory, are you going too far?" Luo Mo asked with anger.
"That's a lot of nonsense. Bei Qiye smiled slightly, and said: "Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others." Now, all you have to do is answer me, do you give up the territory, or don't you let it?"
Luo Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he straightened up and asked, "Are you determined to get along with me?"
"Isn't it okay?" Bei Qiye looked at Luo Mo directly and said, "Needless resistance will only make you more stupid." ”
"Then try it!" Luo Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of your meat!"
"Arrogant, come on, take down this kid!" Bei Qiye said in a deep voice.
"Yes. The scar-faced man responded. Then, with more than a dozen people around him.
"You're trying to bully too much!" Luo Mo glanced around and said slowly.
Bei Qiye laughed dryly and said, "What's the matter? If you don't give up the territory today, you won't be able to get out of this door." ”
"In that case, then I don't have to be polite. As he spoke, Luo Mo shouted, "Do it!"
After finishing speaking, no one came to the rescue, seeing this scene, Luo Mo's face completely changed, and he was a little overwhelmed.
The three eyes smiled and said to Luo Mo: "Boy, don't forget, Dongcheng District is my territory. Your people have just entered Dongcheng District, and they have already let me solve it. ”
"What else do you have, hurry up and use it, or you won't have a chance for a while. Bei Qiye smiled and said, "When you die, I will send someone to Xicheng District to clean up your men." ”
"Bastard. Luo Mo's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he glanced vigilantly at the big men around him.
Originally, he wanted to follow Brother Dong's plan and strike first, but he didn't expect to let the Three Eyes guess it.
"I'm underestimating you. Luo Mo pursed his lips and said.
"You're overestimating yourself. Bei Qiye glanced at Luo Mo and said, "Do it!"
"Bang!" Before Luo Mo could react, the scar-faced man had already punched him in the abdomen.
Luo Mo snorted, feeling a tumultuous feeling in his stomach, almost throwing up.
"Whew!" Immediately after, Luo Mo felt a gust of wind in his ears, and with years of fighting experience, he subconsciously took a step back and dodged the second punch of the scar-faced man.
Luo Mo covered his abdomen and muttered to himself, "Damn, I won't be able to hold it up if I go on like this." ”
"Bang!" Luo Mo took a step forward and smashed his fist into the face of the scar-faced man.
The punch used enough force to make the scar-faced man take two steps back.
The scar-faced man rubbed his cheeks, his gaze gradually became cold, he looked at Luo Mo and asked, "Interesting, haven't you eaten?"
"Get out!" As he spoke, Luo Mo picked up a chair and slammed it towards the scar-faced man, who hurriedly retreated. Then, a few more people pounced. One of them kicked Luo Mo's leg joint.
Before the chair could be smashed down, Luo Mo had already been kicked to the ground, and the scar-faced man took the opportunity to kick Luo Mo in the chest.
The scar-faced man twisted his neck, sighed a little disappointed, and asked, "How did you become the boss when you were so weak?"
Luo Mo fell to the ground, listening to the insulting words of the scar-faced man, a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
The scar-faced man kicked Luo Mo with his foot and said, "Hey, get up, bastard." ”
Seeing this, Bei Qiye took a puff of his pipe and said with a smile: "Chen Gang, don't beat him to death." ”
"Understood. The scar-faced man said with a smile.
"Bastard. Luo Mo slowly got up while holding his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his face was unprecedentedly dignified.
"That's decent, come, continue!" the scar-faced man took two steps back and said to a few helpers around him, "No one is allowed to interfere!"
When the helpers heard this, they all sat back on the sofa and looked at Luo Mo with a playful expression.
"Ahh
The scar-faced man smiled slightly, and picked up the iron rod that had been prepared from the table. On the side of his body, he dodged Luo Mo's punch and smashed it on Luo Mo's head with a stick.
"Bang!" Luo Mo only felt that the sky was spinning, and a sharp pain came, he covered his head, curled up on the ground, and let out a seeping scream.
The scar-faced man smiled slightly, poked Luo Mo on the ground with an iron rod, and mocked: "Come on, aren't you very powerful?" ”
Luo Mo's eyes flashed with pain. Soon, though, the pain in his eyes was replaced by hatred, and blood was running down his face, looking a little scary......
"I'm going to kill you!" Luo Mo raised his head slightly, looked at the scar-faced man, and gritted his teeth.
Seeing Luo Mo's eyes, the heart of the scar-faced man suddenly felt a sense of unease.
"Die!" the scar-faced man snorted angrily, and the iron rod swung down at Luo Mo's head.
This time, Luo Mo turned around and dodged the stick, got up, and punched the scar-faced man.
"Whew!" Feeling the fist wind, the scar-faced man took two steps back, and then raised his knees up and pressed against Luo Mo's abdomen.
"Bang!" Luo Mo felt a strong force coming, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, knocking over a table.
Seeing that Luo Mo was knocked down by himself again, the scar-faced man hooked the corners of his mouth and said mockingly: "Waste." ”
Luo Mo squinted, lay on the ground, and suddenly saw a silver dinner knife not far away......
Luo Mo took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the dinner knife, slowly got up, looked at the scar-faced man, and said word by word: "Your death time is here!" As he spoke, the killing intent in his eyes fluctuated even more, and he pounced on the scar-faced man again.