Chapter 277: Playing Routines?

Although he was a side branch and could not enter Las Verde Academy, he still had good skills through self-study.

A master like Master Tian can play two by himself.

Seeing Mo Shaoyu walk out of the private room, gather people, and prepare to kill Mingshihui, Tian An gritted his teeth and followed.

His task, in addition to being Mo Shaoyu's thug, is to protect the young master.

If Mo Shaoyu had three longs and two shorts, he would not be able to escape death.

If he could, he still wanted to try to convince Mo Shaoyu, and the other party gave him a very bad feeling.

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Leng Yitong glanced at his phone, and the time displayed on it was 9:29.

"Brother Long, is there any news back?" She asked Lin Feilong next to her.

"Master Leng, not yet."

Leng Yitong frowned, it seems that these guys want to fight with themselves to the end.

"Master Leng!" At this moment, Dazhong hurriedly ran over, "The people of the dock club have killed me." ”

Leng Yitong sneered, sure enough, it seems that just by asking Tian An to go back and pass the word, the other party didn't know that he was terrifying.

"Since they are coming to seek death, then ...... Let us make them perfect. ”

She stood up, awe-inspiring, and said, "Brothers, it's time to work." ”

Mo Shaoyu killed violently, and with dozens of younger brothers, surrounded Mingshihui.

It's basically under martial law, and after saying hello to the white guys, it's a sleepless night in this neighborhood.

"Young Master Mo, there is no guard outside the Mingshi Club, and there are no lights inside."

"Hmph, empty city plan?"

Mo Shaoyu said with a disdainful face: "What age are you, still playing routines?" What kind of tricks can you play in such a small place? ”

"You." He pointed to a man and said in a deep voice, "Bring some people in." ”

"Yes!"

Suddenly, this little brother took more than a dozen people and walked towards Mingshihui.

Mo Shaoyu lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, waiting for the good news.

However, after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but show a look of doubt.

"It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement at all?" Mo Shaoyu frowned, pondered for a while, and then pointed to a person. "You, take a few people in and have a look."

At this moment, Mingshihui became a little weird, which made these people tremble, for fear that they would encounter something bad.

After all, the person just now went in and didn't pop out of a fart, who knows what they encountered inside?

However, when this group of people entered tremblingly, there was still no movement, and Mo Shaoyu felt that something was wrong.

"Young Master Mo." At this time, Tian An rushed over and said in a deep voice: "Let's evacuate quickly." This celebrity gathering is too weird, I'm afraid that the other party has set some traps. ”

"Trap?" Mo Shaoyu squinted his eyes and said hideously: "I still don't believe that there are any traps in a famous place." ”

"You ......"

"Ahh Ghosts, ghosts! ”

At this moment, a little brother rushed out of Mingshihui in a panic.

The little brother was covered in blood and pale, and seemed to be greatly frightened.

At this moment, the little brothers present panicked.

Can the other party still invite ghosts to sit for him? They are all people who have blood on their hands, and they are not afraid to kill, but they are afraid of these ghosts.

"Mo Shao, let's run away. This Mingshihui is very evil, and the brothers who went in were all killed by ghosts. ”