Hearing this, Quan Mo stood there, laughed coldly, and glanced at the disciple with disdain.

A subordinate brought a wireless microphone for Quan Mo.

Quan Mo held the microphone in his hand and said coldly, "Mr. Luo is committed to developing the consortium so that everyone in the black court can make money." ”

As his words fell, a sound came from behind them.

An Ge turned his head, only to see a few people walking over from the outside carrying a few large silver boxes, and the large boxes were opened one by one, only to see that the inside was full of Thai baht, all large denomination banknotes......

"Wow-"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Mr. Luo was generous and gave me 500 million." Quan Mo raised his eyes to look at the disciples on the stage, a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, and said word by word, "Today, in the name of Mr. Luo, I will give all the 500 million to the people present, and those who see it will have a share." ”

When this sentence came out, everyone in the audience was excited.

The faces of the cultists on the stage darkened.

An Ge looked at Quan Mo, Quan Mo's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the disciples, first, it showed that Mr. Luo was now reusing him, and second, he could buy people's hearts in public, which could make the disciples angry half to death.

“Karma！”

“Karma！”

“Karma！”

“……”

On the dance floor, there was a sudden overwhelming cheer, which was deafening, and An Ge couldn't help but press his ears.

Quan Mo threw the microphone aside, reached out to hold her hand, helped her press her ear, and walked forward.

An Ge glanced at the stage, only to see that the cultist had disappeared for some time.

She was taken to the corner by Quan Mo's ears, Quan Mo put down his hand, pushed her to the wall, lowered his head and pressed her ear and said, "Don't like the atmosphere here?" ”

Of course I don't like it.

It's like a gathering place for the old boys in the movie.

"500 million baht, that's how you divide it?" Ange leaned against the wall and asked loudly.

The people on the dance floor have gone crazy and are all going crazy.

"I don't care about that money."

"I know that your personal possessions are also terrifyingly large." An Ge knew very well how much money Quan Mo had, and the crazy noise on the side became their background.

The two of them leaned against the corner, a place of peace to themselves.

"It's all yours." Quan Mo propped one hand on the wall next to her head, tapped her lips with the other, and then lifted her chin and lowered her head to kiss it.

Ange leaned his back against the wall, meeting his kiss, one slender leg slowly bent back, and his toes stood on tiptoe against the wall.

"Why are you targeting the cultists?!" An Ge asked.

Quan Mo lowered his head and pressed it to her ear, "Fool, step on his shoulders and climb up, so that I can be reused, and when I master the core of the Black Court, here is what I say." ”

He has always had his calculations.

"But this is the Black Court." An Ge said loudly, and the voice in his ears was also very small, "The black court is not like a business war without gunsmoke!" ”

She was afraid that none of the people here came in the normal way.

"Alright, don't shout, we'll leave in a while."

Quan Mo's big palm covered her lips and didn't let her speak.

This woman doesn't know how to take care of her voice at all.

——★——★——★——★——

On this night, what was supposed to belong to Quan Mo's celebration party ended up being a money-sharing meeting.

500 million baht.

Kwon Mo is destined to quickly become famous in the black court.

In the middle of the night, An Ge and Quan Mo left the nightclub after staying in the box for a while, and Quan Mo opened the taxi door for her and let her sit in.