No matter how gorgeous a city is, there will be dirt hidden in the shadows, just like there will be a few holes in the most glamorous clothes.

** There are also some corners that are basically back to the primitive, and greed and surnames are the themes of this place, and it is precisely in this way that this area is filled with two distinct filth atmospheres of malaise and brutality.

The entrance to this world is connected by a small alley and the illuminated outside, just a step away, inside and outside the world.

Mo Hui is no stranger to this place, his past experience is actually not as sunny as it seems, and there are still some unspeakable and inhumane filths and filth.

Coming here again, with a girl as pure as a little white flower, he was at once transformed into a doe with her cubs into the lions, looking isolated and about to be eaten alive.

The eyes of those young people who were smoking marijuana and chatting around the gasoline barrels were basically focused on Mo Hui's fat sheep, because from Mo Hui's clothes and dress, as well as the girls around him, it could be seen that this guy could bring them short-term wealth and pleasure.

Mo Hui walked forward with his hands behind his back and looked indifferent, and Baozi concentrated on dealing with a grilled sausage in the back, both of them acting harmless to humans and animals, and without any lethality.

"Hey, Kaizi." A young man dressed with a surname stood in front of Mo Hui, flicking the butterfly knife in his hand and looking at Mo Hui with a smile: "Just came in?" Do you know the rules? ”

Mo Hui smiled slightly, raised his head, and didn't say a word but just stretched out three fingers.

"Oops, I feel good." The young man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Mo Hui's fingers, and directly pressed his three fingers: "Come on, come on, I'll help you count to zero, what are you going to do." ”

Mo Hui still didn't speak, flashed to the side lightly, and then saw Baozi take a step forward, and his head hammer broke the door, directly on the guy's chest, and then ...... As if he had been hit by a speeding train, he rolled backwards without any reaction, and the crunch of his broken cervical vertebrae could be heard even from afar.

And during this whole process, the bun didn't even lift his head, and half of the grilled sausage in his hand was left.

Mo Hui looked around, smiled contemptuously, and then led the bun to continue walking, but this time no one around dared to take a step forward, and several of them were even paralyzed to the ground with fright on the spot, and they didn't have the strength to pick up the rudimentary weapon in their hands at all.

It's a bun, she finished eating the sausage, picked up a water pipe from the ground and played with it in her hand, and when she was almost tired of playing, she threw the water pipe out with one hand like throwing garbage, but the water pipe was completely submerged, and a steel pipe of nearly forty centimeters was only less than two centimeters left and exposed, which really made people shudder.

In this way, Mo Hui pretended to walk inside all the way, and the more he got inside, the more prosperous it became, and the road gradually became wider, and both sides were covered with small facades with bright pink lights and windows, and there were many snow-white ** in the windows that were constantly writhing.

Mo Hui stood in the middle of the road, smelled the aroma of marijuana everywhere around, and then frowned slightly: "Don't look to either side!" ”

"Why?" Baozi pointed to a shop window: "What are they doing?" ”

"I'm making money." Mo Hui glanced back and forth and stopped his gaze on a five-story building in the distance, then beckoned to Baozi: "Follow me." ”

This street is full of drunks and thugs, but after coming here, it is actually a lot safer, as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, it is generally not a big problem, just be careful not to get your wallet picked. Because this is a good chassis, the underworld also wants to make money, so the basic order is relatively okay.

Coming to the bottom of the building, Mo Hui raised his head and looked, then walked to the big iron door and knocked hard, and an eye suddenly appeared at the observation port.

"I'm here to find Liang." Mo Hui's tone was not polite at all: "Let him come out to see me within three minutes." ”

The people inside didn't know who Mo Hui was, but his tone was really not small, and the people who were brave enough to have a lot of tone here, except for those who had brain problems, there were only people left who could not be offended, so he closed the observation mouth without saying a word and immediately reported the past.

After a while, the iron door opened, and a graceful woman walked out, about twenty-four or five, and her big crotch was eager to be thrown into the sky when she walked, but her appearance and figure were absolutely not enough, and she could basically be on the level of a second- or third-tier star.

When she came out, as soon as she saw that it was Mo Hui, she immediately showed a smiling face: "Yo, isn't this Young Master Mo?" Why do you have time to come here today? You haven't been here since you've been sick, have you? ”

"Where's Liang?" Mo Hui didn't say nonsense: "Let him come out." ”

"Are you looking for a good brother? He's not here today. ”

Mo Hui pointed to a luxury car parked next to him: "The car is here." ”

After speaking, he raised his chin towards the bun: "Let's go up, whoever blocks and beats whom." ”

"Hah!" The bun punched a telephone pole next to it, and the cement telephone pole was suddenly poked out of a hole, which was absolutely deterrent.

"Hey! Young Master Mo, Brother Liang is really not here! The woman hurriedly caught up with Mo Hui's footsteps, desperately trying to stop him: "You can do well, otherwise I will be scolded." ”

But Mo Hui didn't care so much about her, he walked up the stairs with his hands behind his back, and he was as familiar as going to his own house, and he didn't need to distinguish the direction at all. And because of the existence of the bun, where did the woman dare to stop Mo Hui, she could only watch him come to the door of the large suite on the top floor while begging.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Hui glanced back at the woman next to him, then smiled to himself and kicked the door open.

When he entered the door, he found that there were four or five women on the big bed inside, lying in a row on the bed, and behind them stood a man who looked like a gorilla, whipping their buttocks.

Mo Hui first turned around and blindfolded Baozi, then picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and threw it on the head of the gorilla who was full of anger: "Get dressed and come with me." ”

After speaking, Mo Hui walked alone to an office next door and took out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa and drank it.

Baozi leaned in and sniffed the beer with curiosity on his face, and then pouted: "I want to drink it too!" ”

"No alcohol for kids!" Although Mo Hui said so, his order didn't have an effect on Baozi, as a little monster like Baozi, if he wanted to seize a bottle of beer, it would be the same as playing.

When he was snatching beer from each other with Baozi, the door opened, and then the gorilla walked in from outside in a bathrobe and sat next to Mo Hui: "You are too boring, you haven't come for so long, and you have found such a good time to come." ”

"I want you to check Sakura's people for me."

Liang was stunned, and then his face changed drastically: "Don't you make trouble?" You're here to kill me? ”

"What? No way? ”

"No, no." Liang turned around and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator: "You know who Sakura is, it's easier for him to kill me than to fart." ”

"There's no way around it?"

"Well, it's not that there is no way." Liang frowned: "But what are you going to do?" ”

"I want to find out who hired him." Mo Hui looked at Liang: "Do you know what to do?" ”

Liang leaned on the sofa with his arms folded, his face was heavy, and then he stretched out a hand and pressed his temple: "It's a headache, it's not that you don't know their rules." ”

Mo Hui took out an inscription from his pocket: "You should know where he is now, give this to him, and he will understand." ”

"What is this?" Liang played with the inscription etching in his hand: "It looks beautiful." ”

"Show him and you'll know."

In fact, the relationship between Mo Hui and Liang can be said to be brothers, others may think that their relationship is not good, just wine and meat friends, when Mo Hui was in power, Liang stammered, and now that Mo Hui is out of power, he naturally doesn't need him, so this is why Liang's secretary will stop Mo Hui directly without Liang.

But in fact, he and Mo Hui had a fateful relationship, when Chu Liang was cut down and almost died, Mo Hui just suddenly saved him with a hot head, and later because of many things, the relationship between the two people actually changed from master and servant to friends, and when Mo Hui was expelled from the house, except for Liang Hui to help him within the range of his self-esteem, the other wine and meat friends have long been gone.

So now Mo Hui came back to him, not someone else.

And he can basically be regarded as the biggest gang leader in the past two years, and he has a certain connection with many organizations that the official can't control, so the efficiency of letting him contact will be very high.

While waiting, the hammer called Mo Hui to inquire about the situation, and told Mo Hui about the situation on his side, and as soon as the two sides breathed, Mo Hui suddenly felt that the matter here seemed to be much more complicated than imagined, and the mastermind behind the sabotage and assassination of the hammer must not just be to kill the hammer.

But all this is a mystery now, and what people can see is probably the tip of the iceberg, that's all.

"Anyway, I'll tell you, this matter must be clarified, no matter who it is, as long as you let me know, Lao Tzu will make him unstable." Dinghammer said viciously on the phone: "Isn't it death at most?" Lao Tzu is dead, that is, a stinky piece of land, and Lao Tzu is disgusting and disgusting to him. ”

Mo Hui silently hung up the phone and looked at Liang who had just walked in: "I thought you were a hooligan, but now I know someone who is a real hooligan, and you are simply a kind earth dog compared to him." ”

"Who is it?" Liang frowned: "I'd like to see it." ”

"There's a chance, but you'll regret it." Mo Hui laughed: "How is it?" Is it done? ”

"Well, I've already given it to his person, and he'll be over in about ten minutes." (To be continued.) )