Everyone looked at Scar with sympathy, especially Old Man Mo, who had been trying to hold back his laughter until his mouth was almost split to his ears. If he hadn't been afraid of angering Scar, he would have laughed like a goose.
Scar felt the silent mockery of the crowd firsthand. He was like a volcano about to erupt. He patiently asked, "Uncle Wu, don't cry for now. I can hold on. Have you found anything?"
Hearing Scar's words, Uncle Wu pointed at Old Man Mo and said angrily, "Boss, we found two whistle sticks in the treasure house and the warehouse. There is a word "Mo" written on the stick. I recognize that these whistle sticks belong to Old Man Mo." Only then did everyone notice the two whistle sticks next to Uncle Wu.
Boss Li picked up a whistle stick and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, there was a word "Mo" written on the stick. Seeing Boss Li's expression, everyone also crowded over. Sure enough, Uncle Wu did not lie.
Scar couldn't bear it any longer at this time. He pushed everyone away, kicked Old Man Mo away, and rode on him and kept beating him up. After 10 minutes, Old Man Mo was covered with wounds.
"Old Mo, you old bastard, not only did you try to arrange for San Gouzi to assassinate me, but you also stole my property and goods. You really deserve to die! I'm going to beat you to death."
Everyone quickly pulled Scar apart. If the fight continued, Old Man Mo would have died on the spot.
"Scar, figure it out first. It's not too late to take action later."
"Hey, Old Man Mo, why are you bullying Scar like this?"
"That's right, that's right. We are all brothers. Let's talk it out nicely."
Everyone tried to persuade Scar, saying that it would be better for him to die than for his friend to die, and he could ask Old Man Mo for benefits later.
"Boss, something bad has happened!"
"Boss, something bad has happened!"
"Boss, something bad has happened!"
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