Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cruel Means!
Hearing this, the faces of the other elders in the room all turned gloomy.
This sentence is equivalent to smashing the field.
"Chuhe, we need an explanation, what are you trying to do when you find this person!?" Qinglong turned his head, looked at Song Chuhe, and asked in a deep voice.
Song Chuhe glanced at Chen Mo and said, "With Mr. Chen's ability, he can lead our Leopard Head Society to become the entire Nanhai City...... and even the first force in the entire Gangnam region. "
Song Chuhe's words were not finished yet. was interrupted by a burst of laughter.
After Yang Sandao looked up to the sky and laughed, he said: "Chuhe, I thought you just didn't know how to do it, but now it seems that you really don't have a good brain." You actually made us believe in an outsider? and said that he could lead us to become the number one force in Nanhai City...... Hahaha, I really laughed to death. "
Yang Sandao laughed so much that tears came out, and his face was full of sarcasm.
The other elders in the room couldn't help but laugh when they saw Song Chuhe's angry look.
This girl really doesn't know how difficult it is to become a leader in the region.
There are so many forces in Nanhai City. The Leopard Head Society can only barely rank in the forefront, which is still the result of Song Youting's decades of conquest.
Now, Song Chuhe suddenly found an ordinary, at most brute force man, and said that he wanted the leopard head to become the number one force in Nanhai City?
It's ridiculous!
And. This man is still ashamed to say that the whole leopard head will submit to him?
This is a humiliation for the patriarchs!
"If you don't want to submit to me, you can leave the Leopard Head Society. Chen Mo still had a faint smile on his face and said.
But his words were extremely provocative.
The leopard head will, when did it become his Chen Mo?
"Dog, we'll give you three seconds, get out of here!" said Qinglong angrily.
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." "
As he spoke, Chen Mo slowly walked towards Qinglong.
The two subordinates behind Qinglong looked wary and immediately took a step forward.
"Do you still want to do anything to me? Do you know where this is? This is the headquarters of our Leopard Head Society!" Qinglong said in a deep voice with a pale face.
But before he finished speaking, Chen Mo reached out and grabbed his collar and lifted him up.
Qinglong's two subordinates, their faces changed, and they immediately made a move towards Chen Mo!
Chen Mo didn't even look at them, quickly raised his foot and kicked the abdomen of the two men.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the two men flew out upside down at the same time, smashed through the window behind them, and fell directly from the second floor, letting out a scream.
"You, you ......" Qinglong's face turned pale, and he tried hard to break free from Chen Mo's shackles. But he couldn't move.
When he was young, he was the first hitter of the Leopard Head Society. Even though I'm a little older now, I still keep exercising every day, and I'm still strong and strong, and I can easily beat up a lot of young people.
But at this time, he couldn't even break free from Chen Mo's hands!
"Kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, if you have to jump out and be that chicken, I can't help it. Chen Mo sneered, carrying the green dragon, and slowly walked to the window.
"You, what do you want to do? It's all my brothers here, you dare to touch me?" Qinglong's face changed drastically and he shouted.
But although he shouted like this, the other elders in the room were indifferent, and their faces were different.
They felt that Chen Mo did have some strength, but they were not sure what kind of strength Chen Mo had reached.
So, they're still waiting.
As for the life or death of Qinglong, no one cares.
Qinglong shouted, but no one stood up to respond, and his face turned pale for a while.
"Smack!"
Chen Mo slapped him in the face, directly fanning the corners of his mouth with blood.
Qinglong screamed miserably, and wanted to speak.
Chen Mo didn't give him a chance to speak, and slapped him again!
Several of the green dragon's teeth flew out and scattered on the ground.
These two slaps go down. Both of Qinglong's cheeks turned purple and swollen.
Qinglong had been beaten unconscious, a snort came out of his throat, and blood bubbled on his lips.
Qinglong, who was invincible and arrogant a few minutes ago, now ended up in this tragic situation, which made the hearts of the other elders present feel a chill.
Chen Mo directly threw Qinglong out of the window.
"Bang!"
Everyone in the room heard the sound of the green dragon falling to the floor on the first floor.
Chen Mo turned around, looked at the remaining elders in the room, and said, "Does anyone else have any questions?"
No one answered.
"If you want to leave the Leopard Head Society, you can leave right now. If you don't leave, I assume that you are willing to surrender to me. But if there is any rebellious behavior after that, don't blame me for being too ruthless. Chen Mo said coldly.
The elders in the room looked at each other, not knowing what to choose.
Yang Sandao's face changed, looking at the elders around him who were considering, he suddenly burst into laughter, and said: "You guys are so ridiculous, this person suddenly came out, and then beat Qinglong, you are scared? Can you lead us to become the number one force in Nanhai City? You're too naïve, aren't you?
"If you let Song Lao know that his granddaughter will take over the leopard head every six months, he will have to give away his decades of hard work, I'm afraid it will be difficult to close his eyes under Jiuquan!" Yang Sandao continued.
Hearing this, Song Chuhe trembled. His face turned pale.
Chen Mo looked at Yang Sandao, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"The helmsman of the Leopard Head Club will still be Song Chuhe, and I will not touch all the industries under it. All I want is the loyalty of the leopard-headed people and obey my orders. Chen Mo said.
"Isn't this a puppet? Nominally, the helmsman of the Leopard Head Club is still Song Chuhe, but in fact, it doesn't mean that it's yours? I think even Song Chuhe has become your plaything, right?" Yang Sandao said loudly.
Chen Mo shook his head slightly, walked towards Yang Sandao, and said, "You can leave, but you don't need to say so much." "
"Do you still want to do something to me? Do you think Lao Tzu is the evil pen of Qinglong?" Yang Sandao showed a grim smile on his face. He glanced at his subordinates behind him.
This subordinate immediately took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Chen Mo.
"Kneel down for Lao Tzu immediately!Lick Lao Tzu's shoes!In this way, Lao Tzu will also consider letting you go, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make your head multiple holes!" Yang Sandao laughed wildly.
The other elders in the room also softened a lot after seeing Yang Sandao's men take out their pistols.
Chen Mo brought them a lot of pressure just now, but now that Yang Sandao's subordinates took out their guns, this pressure was relieved a lot.
No matter how hard Chen Mo can fight, he can't stop the bullets, right?