"Zha Zha Hui?" Luo Sihai kept repeating this name. It didn't sound like a serious name at all.
"Do you know what he looks like?" Luo Sihai continued to ask.
"I had diarrhea at the time, and when I came back I found that all my brothers were dead. I only knew the other party's name after asking Scar Qiang and others who were guarding the door. But according to the description of my brothers, the other party should be a guy around 20 years old, and he dyed his hair white in an arrogant way." Feijizai said seriously.
"Okay! You spread the word. Even if I have to turn the entire Shancheng upside down, I will find this jerk Hui. You tell my brothers that whoever can capture him alive will be rewarded with 20... No, 500,000." Luo Sihai snorted coldly.
He was indeed very angry, so he was willing to spend a lot of money to find Mo Laishi.
The medical expenses and resettlement expenses of the brothers in the hospital, plus the losses from the burned IOUs, definitely add up to no less than 5 million.
In that case, just spend more.
He would never be able to ease the hatred in his heart unless he caught that kid and tore him into pieces.
Luo Sihai looked at his watch and it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening.
"I'm going to the Feng family now. You stay here and keep an eye on it. Call me if you need anything." Luo Sihai stood up from the big chair and said.
"Yes, Fourth Master!" Feijizi bowed in response.
After leaving the Duoduoqian Finance Company headquarters, Luo Sihai got on the Audi parked downstairs of the company.
"Go to Feng's house." Luo Sihai said to the driver.
The driver, wearing a hat, nodded and started the car.
Luo Sihai took out his cell phone and made a call: "Snakehead Biao, how much stock do you have now? I want it all."
"What a rare guest, Fourth Master! Why do you need so many goods? Are you planning to rob a bank? Hahaha." Snakehead Biao's sinister laughter came from the other end of the line.
"Don't worry about it, I just want to ask you if you have it." Luo Sihai said impatiently.
"Since you have asked me, I will prepare it for you even if I have to sell everything I have. Just say the word and I can get you a rocket launcher." Snakehead Biao said, patting his chest.
Snakehead Biao is the biggest snakehead in Shancheng, that is, the captain of the boat who helps people smuggle.
Occasionally he would work part-time as a smuggler of arms, so there were only two types of people who could find him: either they wanted to run away or they wanted to buy guns.
Luo Sihai is a cautious person. He knows that even the most capable fighter among his men, Menglong, is no match for Zha Zha Hui. The other party must be a master.
But no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
He just didn't believe that the other party could be faster than a gun.
"Okay, I'll let you know the time and place of delivery. If you dare to give me smuggled goods then, I won't let you go." Luo Sihai warned.
After saying that, Luo Sihai hung up the phone.
He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the back of the chair, thinking about how to explain when he met the Feng family later.
Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt the car stop.
It’s here so soon?
He opened his eyes and looked out the window, only to find that the car was parked on the side of a quiet road. Not far away were only dim lights and a small hill.
"Old Huang, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you to go to Feng's house? Why did you drive the car to this remote place?" Luo Sihai said dissatisfiedly.
The driver didn't say anything or make any other movements.
"Old Huang, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" Luo Sihai cursed even more impatiently.
At this time, the driver in the front row slowly took off his hat, revealing a head of white hair.
He turned his head and looked at Luo Sihai with a grin.
That’s right, this is Morais who is pretending to be a driver.
"You...you are not Lao Huang, who are you? Where is Lao Huang?" Luo Sihai exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh, are you talking about your driver? I knocked him out and threw him into the trash can. He won't die. As for who I am, aren't you sending someone to find me?" Mo Laishi said calmly.
Luo Sihai seemed to have suddenly thought of something and cried out, "Are you that Zha Zha Hui?"
"Zha Zha Hui?" Mo Laishi laughed. He didn't expect that the other party took his casual joke seriously.
"Hmph! You are so bold! I haven't even started looking for you, but you've already come to my door." Luo Sihai regained his dignity as a boss and said bossily.
"And then?" Mo Laishi showed a harmless smile.
"I tell you, no one has ever offended me and still had their hands and feet intact. Not only you, but also your parents, your relatives, and your friends will be implicated because of you. I will sell the women to brothels and break the men's limbs. I want them to live in pain every day, hahahaha." Luo Sihai laughed cruelly, and every word he said was full of threats and arrogance.
"And then?" Mo Laishi asked the same question.
Luo Sihai was a little confused by the question.
Brother, I've said so much, aren't you afraid at all?
He secretly reached his hand into his lower back, ready to shoot the white-haired boy at any time.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing. When your gun is pulled out, I will kill you a hundred times."
Mo Laishi just looked at Luo Sihai with a smile, which made Luo Sihai feel uneasy and cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
However, Luo Sihai has been able to work underground in Shancheng for so many years, and he is a ruthless person at heart.
He wanted to strike first, so he pulled out his gun.
But before he could point his gun at Morales, he felt a pain in his wrist and the gun fell directly into the car.
Luo Sihai looked down and found that a silver needle had pierced his entire wrist, causing him to break out in cold sweats due to the pain.
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