There were more than twenty people in the warehouse, some were lying down and sleeping, some were playing games together, and some were drinking.
There were bottles of wine and takeout boxes piled up around, and the ground was littered with cigarette butts.
Not far away there was an iron cage with five girls locked inside.
"Brother Menglong, these girls are of good quality, especially the one named Qiao Xun'er, she is so beautiful. How about... let us brothers have some fun." A wretched man in a flowered shirt said with a smile.
"Get out of the way. It's obvious that the girl is a virgin. If you deflower her, how can she be sold for a good price? If you are horny, go find a prostitute and don't think about those girls." Brother Menglong said angrily.
The wretched man chuckled twice and said awkwardly, "I'm just saying, Brother Menglong, don't be angry."
At this time, Qiao Xun'er was curled up in the iron cage, hugging her knees with her hands and sobbing softly.
Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there were two lines of tear marks on her face, as well as a clearly visible slap mark.
Just when she was feeling extremely desperate, the iron door of the warehouse was suddenly kicked open by someone.
A white-haired young man walked in leisurely.
Brother Menglong suddenly stood up from his chair. The others were also startled by the loud noise and picked up their weapons.
Some people held iron rods, some held machetes, and one held a big hammer.
"Who are you? How did you get in? Where are Scar Qiang and the others?" Brother Menglong asked vigilantly.
"Oh, are you talking about the three people outside the door? They said they were tired of playing Landlord, so they took a nap outside for a while." Mo Laishi said with a harmless smile.
Brother Menglong was stunned when he heard this.
Are you kidding me? No one would believe what you said, okay?
"Fuck it, I don't care who you are. You dare to come here and cause trouble? Do you think your life is too long?" Brother Menglong said with a fierce face.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm just here to pick someone up and break your legs by the way." Mo Laishi glanced at Qiao Xun'er in the iron cage and said with a smile.
"Just you? Hahaha, kid, aren't you afraid that your tongue will be blown away by the wind?" Brother Menglong laughed wildly, not taking Mo Laishi seriously at all.
"You'll know if you try it." Mo Laishi remained calm.
"Kill him for me." Brother Menglong waved his hand and ordered his men to take action.
More than twenty people rushed towards Mo Laishi. Mo Laishi was not afraid at all. He just smiled and rushed towards them.
Mo Laishi kicked a gangster in the chest. The man flew back four or five meters, knocking down several people, and never got up again.
Seeing this, the others attacked even more fiercely.
One man took a machete and chopped it down fiercely at Morais' face. If the machete hit him, his head would definitely be split in half like a watermelon.
But Morais didn't even look at the man, and kicked him directly on the knee.
The man's knees bent 90 degrees in the opposite direction and he fell headfirst to the ground, probably never to be able to stand up again in his life.
Another man came smashing at him horizontally with a sledgehammer. Morais leaped up more than two meters from the ground, then stepped firmly on the man's face. The man's nose bridge was directly sunken, and blood mixed with teeth spurted out.
Mo Laishi's body was like a dragon, and his moves were as fast as lightning. He kept moving among the crowd. Every time he kicked, someone would fall down and wail in pain.
Soon, more than twenty people were lying on the ground, leaving only Brother Menglong.
"Interesting! I haven't encountered such an interesting thing in a long time, hahaha." Seeing this scene, Brother Menglong was not afraid, but laughed excitedly.
He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body.
He twisted his neck and wrists, making crackling sounds.
He assumed an attacking stance, like a cheetah choosing its prey.
"To thank you, I will pinch your head off alive and hang it at the door of the warehouse so that others can see what the consequences are for offending us." Brother Menglong laughed strangely.
Menglong was once a player in the underground boxing match in Shancheng, and was later taken in by the Fourth Master.
He has an impressive record of 10 wins and 3 losses, ranking fifth in the underground boxing rankings, so he is very confident in his own abilities.
"If you want to take action, do it quickly. I haven't even had time to eat lunch because of this trivial matter of yours." Mo Laishi said calmly.
Seeing that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, Brother Menglong was almost mad with anger. He roared and swung a punch with strong wind towards Mo Laishi.
Morais did not dodge or evade, but just raised one hand slightly.
Brother Menglong grinned grimly, mocking the other party's arrogance in his heart.
However, when his fist touched Morales' palm, the broken bones and tendons that Brother Menglong had expected did not happen.
Instead, his fist was firmly grasped by Morais.
"How is this possible?" Brother Menglong was shocked.
But his reaction was quick. Seeing that his move was ineffective, he immediately kicked out.
But it was also blocked by Morais.
Brother Menglong was unwilling to give up, and his attacks became faster and faster, falling like a storm.
But no matter how he attacked, he was blocked by Morais without exception.
"Is this all you can do? Sorry, it's my turn now."
Mo Laishi raised the corner of his mouth, grabbed Brother Menglong's arm and twisted it, and a strong force spread up along Brother Menglong's arm.
The wrist, forearm, and upper arm were accompanied by crackling sounds.
By the time Morales let go of his hand, Brother Menglong's entire arm had drooped limply.
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