Although Fei Chongji and Huang Qishan have great confidence in Mo Laishi's ability, there are too many people on the other side. What if something unexpected happens?
"Amo, are you sure you want to go alone? How about I accompany you? After all, it takes a lot of time to deal with so many people." Fei Chongji persuaded.
"Yes, Doctor Mo, this way you won't be so tired." Huang Qishan also wanted to join this battle.
Luo Sihai and his younger brothers behind him all opened their mouths wide.
Is your focus misplaced?
Is this a question of whether it is time-consuming and tiring?
None of you is worried that Mr. Mo will lose?
Or beaten to death?
There are 1,000 people on the other side. How confident are you?
Thinking of this, Luo Sihai turned around and whispered to the brothers behind him, "Pass the order. If Mr. Mo gets hit by a punch later, we will rush forward immediately. Don't worry about anything else, just keep Mr. Mo safe!"
Luo Sihai is indeed a veteran. Since he cannot be as calm as Fei Chongji and Huang Qishan, he should prepare for the worst first.
Even though he knew that he was no match for the others with just a few men, he still had to charge.
Without Mr. Mo, there would be no Luo Sihai today.
So even if I have to risk my life, I have to protect Mr. Mo.
"Okay!" The younger brother beside him also responded in a low voice!
"Chongji, help me time it." Morais twisted his neck. He also wanted to test how long it would take to end the battle if he let go of all his hands and feet.
"Is 10 minutes enough?" Fei Chongji understood what Morais meant and grinned.
"That's about right." After saying that, Mo Laishi walked towards the opposite side.
Everyone in the stands who saw this scene was stunned for a moment.
"What is he doing? Why did he walk out alone? Is he planning to fight 1,000 people alone?"
"Is he crazy? This person can drown him with just a mouthful of spit. How dare he do that?" Sha Qiang cried out in horror.
"Maybe he feels that he has no chance of winning this battle, so he plans to kowtow and apologize to that guy Bao Biao." The old ghost smiled sinisterly.
On the other side, Liu Hong looked at the tall and straight figure that walked out resolutely, and her mind suddenly felt like it was electrocuted.
Some bloody images appeared in her mind again.
"It's him! He is the boss of Baishe?" Liu Hong's beautiful eyes opened wide, her expression a little frightened.
Last time in the nightclub, it was this man in front of me who dealt with the murderous demon hunter.
Even such a powerful person can be dealt with, which shows how terrifying the opponent's strength is.
Perhaps, they were all wrong, and this was not a one-sided battle.
If we talk about the calmest person, it must be Tang Jiayang.
He watched the surveillance video of Morais fighting in the underground casino many times, so he was very clear about the other party's strength, otherwise he would not have come to him to ask for cooperation.
As long as Morais can suppress the whole audience today, his plan will be half successful.
Just when everyone was stunned, they heard Bao Biao on the opposite side shouting, "Brothers, fight to the death later. If anyone dies, I will take the responsibility!"
"Whoever can chop off the White Society boss's fingers will receive a reward of 200,000 yuan for each, 500,000 yuan for his tongue, 1 million yuan for his hands and feet, and 2 million yuan for his head!"
Unlike some gangster movies where the actors always exchange harsh words before the fight, Bao Biao has no interest in doing so at all.
All he wanted now was to chop off the head of the white-haired boy opposite him and place it in front of his eldest brother's coffin as a memorial.
"Long live Brother Biao!" 1,000 younger brothers licked their teeth and shouted bloodthirstily!
boom!
The next second, 1,000 thugs rushed towards Morais like wild horses!
Morais did not wait any longer, he shot out with his bow, rushed into the battlefield, and the land rolled back behind him.
As soon as he came into contact, he was surrounded by the crowd!
Within one second.
More than a dozen sticks smashed down!
More than a dozen punches and kicks attacked!
But all of this could not escape the sight of Morais's prying eyes!
A moment.
The angles of avoidance and the moves of attack emerged in Morais' mind!
The number is far greater than the attack several times!
weak!
Too weak!
Morais threw a punch, and all the arms and weapons in front of him were shattered!
A wailing sound was heard!
But in a flash, more thugs came one after another!
slow!
Too slow!
Morais kicked out, and a gangster's chest was shattered. He flew backwards and knocked down a group of people!
No one can stand where the fists and feet go!
In the stands, in the eyes of all the big guys.
The crowd in the venue suddenly gathered towards Morais!
But with the sounds of fists and kicks, countless members of the Grizzlies Gang, all dressed in black, gathered and dispersed, and gathered again, like plum blossoms!
Every punch and kick from the white-haired figure would create a huge gap in the crowd!
Bang!
Bang!
Morales gradually increased his strength, and mud and water splashed!
People kept falling into the distance like flowers scattered by fairies!
Five minutes later.
The eyes of all the onlookers gradually became dull, and the members of the White Society who retreated to a nearby distance looked at the scene in disbelief.
One of the younger brothers swallowed hard, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Fourth...Fourth Master, do we...still have a chance to make a move?"
Luo Sihai's head was covered in water marks, and he didn't know whether it was rain or sweat.
You're asking me? Who the hell should I ask?
He has been in society for so many years and has experienced gang fights of all sizes, but he has never seen such a scene.
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