Although Luo Sihai was very panicked, he gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.
Mo Laishi knew that if he didn't show some of his strength to this cunning old man, the other party would never say a word.
Thinking of this, Mo Laishi took something out of his cloth bag and placed it in front of Luo Sihai.
This is a crimson card, slightly smaller than an invitation card, with a hint of gold on the surface, and it is impossible to tell what material it is made of.
But when Luo Sihai saw this thing, his eyes almost popped out.
"This... could it be..." Luo Sihai was shocked, but he was not sure.
He carefully picked up the red card and turned it over.
Three vigorous and powerful gold-plated brushstrokes appeared before his eyes.
Heroic Post!
Luo Sihai's body shook and he almost lost his grip.
"Is this really... the Red Gate Hero's Post?" Luo Sihai's mouth was dry and his voice became a little hoarse.
The so-called hero's post is a token issued by the Red Gate, one of the largest gangs in the world. Only those who have done great favors to the Red Gate can get it.
As long as you hold this sticker, whether you are a Red Gate member or not, you can ask the Red Gates around the world to help you do something unconditionally.
If you say you want a rocket that can reach the moon, Hongmen can find a way to get it for you.
It can be seen how important this heroic letter is, it is priceless.
"That's right, this is the Red Gate's hero post. Now you can tell me who has the wolf head tattoo, right?" Mo Laishi smiled calmly, as if this Red Gate's hero post was just that in his eyes.
Luo Sihai swallowed his saliva. At this moment, his mind was already turning over and over again.
Finally, he made a decision.
He bowed deeply to Mo Laishi, handed the invitation back to him, and then said solemnly, "Mr. Mo, I think you should know how the Feng family got started?"
Morales nodded.
Jiang Feng had previously told him about the backgrounds of the three major families in Shancheng, so he knew a little about it.
The current head of the Feng family, Feng Kun, is the second generation in power. Above him is an old man named Feng Zhen.
The reason why the Feng family is so prosperous today is that more than half of it was conquered by Feng Zhen back then.
In that era, as long as you worked hard enough and were ruthless enough, you could conquer a kingdom. So Feng Zhen back then could be said to have done anything as long as he could make money quickly.
He almost monopolized half of the flour, firearms and entertainment venue businesses in Shancheng.
He had quite a few people under his command, but they were all old now. Luo Sihai only followed Feng Kun after he came to power.
"The gang founded by the old man of the Feng family was called the Wolf Gang. Back then, the Wolf Gang was very famous throughout Guangdong Province because all the members of the Wolf Gang were as fierce as wolves and very loyal." There was some yearning for that period of history in Luo Sihai's eyes.
"I'm asking you if you know the man with a wolf head mark on his arm. Why are you telling me about Water Margin?" Mo Laishi said a little impatiently.
Luo Sihai put on a smile, placed a cup of tea in front of Mo Laishi, and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Mo, don't be impatient. Let me tell you slowly."
Luo Sihai continued, "After Feng Kun took over the Wolf Gang, the older generation of members basically retired, and the newcomers were of varying quality. The Wolf Gang's reputation and status were gradually surpassed by other gangs in the province."
"In order to preserve this golden signboard, Feng Kun specially hired a retired special forces soldier to serve as an instructor. He selected suitable talents from among the gang members and secretly trained them to help him carry out some shady tasks, hoping to one day restore the glory of the Wolf Gang."
"After a rigorous screening process, a total of 30 people were selected. Feng Kun called these 30 people the Wolf Fang Group, and the wolf head logo was tattooed on their arms."
"So you're saying that the people who smashed my shop were from the Wolf Fang Group? Was it Feng Kun who instructed them to do so?" Mo Laishi asked after taking a sip of tea.
"No, no, no, Feng Kun can't possibly be wasting his talents like this. He has trained these people with great difficulty, and it's impossible for him to let them do such unskilled work." Luo Sihai said, shaking his head.
"Can you please stop keeping us in suspense? Believe it or not, I'll break your other arm too?" Morais really couldn't stand this guy anymore. If he likes to create an atmosphere so much, why doesn't he write a suspense novel?
"Mr. Mo, don't be angry. In fact, in addition to Feng Kun who can mobilize the Wolf Fang Regiment, there is another person who can be mobilized at will." Luo Sihai said mysteriously.
Mo Laishi clenched his fists until they made a creaking sound, and stared at Luo Sihai's intact arm with a dangerous look.
Luo Sihai shuddered and immediately continued, "That's Feng Kun's son, Feng Xiuwen!"
"Feng Xiuwen, huh? Very good!" Mo Laishi sneered and continued, "Where does Feng Xiuwen usually go?"
Luo Sihai hesitated for a moment, but still confessed honestly: "Feng Xiuwen opened a nightclub with a partner some time ago. He often goes there. You should be able to find him there."
Morais stood up, took out a bottle of black medicine from his cloth bag and placed it on the table, saying, "Thank you. This is the ointment I made myself. It can heal external injuries very well. You can use it."
Luo Sihai stared at the black medicine and did not take it.
He knew that Mo Laishi was an excellent martial artist, but he didn't know that he was also a highly skilled doctor, so he didn't realize the value of this bottle of black medicine.
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