Donghui Market.
More than a hundred members of the Grizzlies Gang, armed with sticks and machetes, were standing in front of a group of vendors in a menacing manner.
The leader, Curly, held a cigarette in his mouth and his nose turned upward as he shouted at the vendors, "Listen up, everyone! My name is Fly. From now on, this is the territory of the Grizzlies. From now on, your management fees will be tripled. Do you understand?"
An elderly vegetable vendor said with a bitter face, "Hey, big brother, we're all small businesses. How can we afford such a large increase in management fees? Besides...wasn't Baishe Property Management responsible for the management of this place before?"
The fly spat on the ground, slowly walked towards the old man who was speaking, and then hit the old man on the head with a stick.
The old man screamed and fell to the ground.
He covered his bleeding forehead with a horrified expression: "You...how could you just hit someone?"
The other vendors nearby were angry but dared not say anything when they saw this scene.
The fly scoffed. "What's the harm in hitting you? Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now. Also, that White Society is nothing but a small, lowly gang. It's nothing more than scum in front of our Grizzlies. If you don't want to pay, just get out. There are plenty of people renting this great location."
The fly spoke very arrogantly, as if he was the local tyrant in the territory.
But just as he finished speaking, a hand came to his shoulder from behind: "What did you say Baishe was?"
"Who is so tactless? Can't you see I'm talking?" The fly turned around cursing, but the person who met his gaze was a white-haired boy.
Seeing that he didn't recognize this person, the fly immediately started cursing: "Who the hell are you..."
But before he could finish his words, his body flew directly into the air.
When he landed, he was kicked in the chest and flew sideways, knocking over a bucket that was blocking the way, splashing water everywhere.
The fly was completely stunned. He was about to stand up to settle the score with the person who kicked him, but when he stood up, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell straight down.
He couldn't die. Mo Laishi knew his limits and used less than 100% of his strength in this kick.
But this Fly Brother has broken all his ribs and will have to stay in bed for at least half a year.
It all happened so fast that the other members of the Grizzlies Club only just began to react.
"Fuck you, you dare to hit Brother Fly? You're looking for death." A gangster took the lead and rushed towards Mo Laishi with a machete.
But before he could get to Morales, he was slapped to the ground by Morales.
Seeing this, the others joined the fight, but these low-level thugs were no match for Morais. He almost crushed them. In less than three minutes, dozens of them were lying on the ground.
The others were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and fled.
Mo Laishi grabbed a person and asked, "What did you do to the people from the Baishe Society? Where are they now?"
The man didn't dare to resist at all, and kept saying, "They...they were all locked up in the property's warehouse. Only the three people named Cannon were sent to Brother Cranky's place."
"Where is that irritable guy now?" Morais continued to ask with a gloomy face.
"At this time, Brother Baoqi should...should be in the underground casino in the abandoned parking lot in the west of the city." The man didn't dare to hide anything and betrayed the boss directly like pouring beans.
After the man finished speaking, Mo Laishi threw him out of Donghui Market like garbage.
Morais came to the property warehouse, broke the chain with his bare hands, and slowly opened the door.
The members of the White Society who were beaten black and blue in the warehouse all showed happy expressions when they saw Morais coming to rescue them.
"Boss Mo." The members of the White Society shouted in unison.
"Is everything okay?" Morais asked with concern.
"It's okay, they're just superficial injuries, you won't die." said a member of the White Society named Feng Zheng.
"That's good. It was my negligence that caused my brothers to suffer." Mo Laishi said with some guilt.
Fei Chongji returned to Shancheng after the New Year's Eve. Before leaving, he specifically asked Mo Laishi to look after the Donghui Market when he was free.
But Morais stayed indoors to study those ancient books, which gave the Grizzlies an opportunity to take advantage of him.
If Fei Chongji and he were there, the Grizzlies would not be able to succeed no matter how many people came.
"Boss Mo, please don't say that. You and Boss Fei have already given us a stable life. How can we trouble you with everything? In fact, it's our fault for being careless this time, otherwise we would have killed those bastards long ago." Feng Zheng said angrily.
Mo Laishi didn't continue to sensationalize, but asked directly: "By the way, does anyone know the underground casino in the abandoned parking lot in the west of the city? Niu Dapao and the other two should have been arrested there."
"I know, I can take you there." Feng Zheng spoke first.
"Let's go together!" Other members of the White Society also spoke up.
"I know you want revenge, but I can go alone for this kind of thing." Mo Laishi calmed the crowd and then said to Feng Zheng, "Feng Zheng, lead the way for me."
"Okay, I'll take you there now." Feng Zheng said, and led Mo Laishi out of Donghui Market.
The two hailed a taxi and arrived at an abandoned parking lot full of cars after more than half an hour.
"Boss Mo, I've been to this underground casino before. There are three iron gates in total, and each gate is guarded by someone. Strangers cannot enter unless they are brought by regular customers." Feng Zheng introduced.
"Regular customer? I am." As he said that, Mo Laishi raised his fist and smiled.
Feng Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Mo Laishi wanted to force his way in.
"Boss Mo, I know you are very powerful, but you'd better be careful. Maybe they have this." Feng Zheng made a pistol gesture.
"It's okay, they can't hurt me. Just wait here, I'll be out soon." Morais said as he walked towards the abandoned parking lot.
"Boss Mo..." Feng Zheng wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that Mo Laishi didn't even turn his head, he gritted his teeth and finally followed him.
Morales came to the first door, which was the entrance to the abandoned parking lot.
"What for?"
The two Grizzlies guarding the entrance saw that Morais was a stranger, so they asked.
"I'm here to recycle garbage." Morais said with a smile.
"Recycling? This is not a recycling station. You've come to the wrong place." A gang member said in confusion.
"No, no, no, I didn't make a mistake. Aren't you just trash?" Mo Laishi sneered.
It took the two gang members several seconds to realize that Morais was scolding them. They were so angry that they wanted to go up and beat Morais up.
But how could two mere Camis be a match for Morais? They fell down as soon as they met.
The kite that was catching up from behind saw this scene, and its eyes were shining with admiration.
As expected of Boss Mo, he’s so fucking awesome!
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