At this time, Le Ye took a puff of his cigar and blew the smoke directly into Mo Laishi's face, saying contemptuously, "Your name is Mo Laishi, right? You don't look like a superhero. I really don't understand how Old Cai can't even handle a young man like you."
Mo Laishi was not at all nervous. Instead, he fanned himself with his hands and said disdainfully, "Uncle, did you eat garlic today? Why are you so arrogant?"
"Also, you're wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night. Are you blind? If so, don't come out. Be careful not to fall."
Lin Huai and others took a breath when they heard this. Brother Mo, you are so rude. Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?
Don’t you see there are hundreds of people behind him?
uncle?
The corner of Le Ye's eye twitched.
He is only in his early forties this year, and although he looks a little anxious, he is not worthy of being called an uncle.
"You dare to disrespect Master Le? You're looking for death!" Scarface on the side couldn't help but pull out a dagger and stabbed directly at Mo Laishi.
But he was fast, and Morales was even faster.
Before the bayonet could reach Morales, Morales slapped him in the face. Scarface fell straight down without a sound.
At the moment when everyone was stunned, Mo Laishi grabbed Le Ye's throat without saying a word.
Holy crap! The whole audience was shocked.
This is Lord Le, the underground emperor of the east city. How dare you do this?
Also, shouldn't people say a few harsh words to each other before a fight?
You attack as soon as you disagree with something. That's not how you play.
Do you understand the rules of the underworld?
Even Le Ye himself didn't expect that this kid would play by his own rules.
I have so many brothers behind me, and you dare to attack me? Don't I have any dignity?
At this moment, Le Ye deeply understood what it meant to be struck by lightning for pretending to be cool, and what it meant to be a bad guy killed by talking too much.
Mo Laishi didn't care about these things. You have already stretched your face towards me, so shouldn't I hit you?
A few seconds later, just as Le Ye was making "uh uh uh" sounds and his face was pinched blue, the thugs behind him finally came to their senses and shouted one after another.
"Alpaca! Let Le Ye go!"
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
"If you don't let go, I'll kill you!"
Mo Laishi ignored these people at all. After all, Master Le was in his hands, so he didn't think these people would dare to rush up.
Just at this moment, Mo Laishi's cell phone rang. It was Shi Ziqiang calling.
"Doctor Mo, I'm sorry to bother you so late. Are you free now? I'm going to the capital tomorrow, and I was wondering if you could come over tonight to check up on my mother so I can go on my journey with peace of mind."
Travel with peace of mind?
Lao Shi is a cultured person.
Mo Laishi pinched Le Ye with one hand and held the phone in the other hand and said in embarrassment: "Brother Shi, it may not be possible now. I am surrounded by hundreds of people and can't leave for a while."
"What? Who is so bold? Where are you now?" Shi Ziqiang was stunned when he heard this, and then shouted.
"At the riverside late-night snack street." Mo Laishi reported the location.
"Okay! Wait! I'll bring people over right away."
Shi Ziqiang hung up the phone angrily, picked up the landline on the table, and shouted, "Call all the soldiers immediately and get them all equipped and ready to go in three minutes."
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