Mo Hong suppressed his anger, secretly scolding himself for such a big mistake, and did not find the intention of Qian Biliang and the others.
"Your head is dead, and I don't want to investigate why my woman appeared in your boss's room. Please express your opinion about this matter! If we have to be entangled, we will not be friendly, although Try it!"
Han Yuran said with a cold face at this moment, "What's your attitude? They got here in the middle of the night and gave us medicine again. This is a long-planned plan!!"
According to him, they have so many brothers, Qian Biliang, the leader of the other party, is dead, and the unsupported team is like a dish of loose sand, and they can simply bring the other party's group into a pot!
Mo Hong turned his head back and warned Han Yuran coldly, "Shut up!"
In a place like Ning City, the two sides are in an impact, which is not good for anyone.
This is the end of the matter, just turn the big things into small ones.
Qin Weilan's thoughts are the same as Han Yuran's. The violent factor in her heart wants Qian Biliang's accomplices to die, but she rarely learns to figure out Mo Hong's thoughts once, knowing that he does not want to conflict with each other.
Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he had to bury his head in an ostrich shape and did not dare to say anything.
Qian Biliang and Liupi are dead. Look at me for the others, and I look at you. The last person with a very honest face stood up, with a very sad expression on his face, and said: "The death of the boss, We are deeply saddened, but now that the matter has been caused, both sides are at fault. In this world, with multiple friends and multiple paths, we don’t want to make waves again. You will leave immediately, and we will have no future!"
"Old Chen! The boss died so miserably, so let this matter?!" Someone in the crowd retorted dissatisfiedly.
"That's right! Can't let them go! If you want to go, you have to leave this woman!"
"That is, the boss died because of her, so we have to send her down and pay the boss to apologize!"
The middle-aged man named Lao Chen frowned, looked at Qin Weilan, who was shrinking into Mo Hong's arms, and turned his eyes back to Mo Hong, "This... Captain Mo, look..."
"No! Absolutely not! Qian Biliang himself can't control his lower body, so he died. I haven't troubled you yet, you guys* don't have an inch!" Han Yuran had a grim face, and the fireball in his hand was already burning.
stranger-
Lao Chen and the others stepped back together. The other party has a large number of people, and they naturally have supernatural powers, but looking at the other party's arrogant appearance, you know that the other party is not afraid of them at all.
Unable to figure out the depth, Old Chen thought of retreat.
Mo Hong raised his eyes and nodded, "This thing is absolutely impossible, you can give up!"
His icy eyes glanced at everyone, and he turned and waved, "Go!"
The group of people followed Mo Hong away, leaving behind a group of people waiting to watch them leave, staring at them, but they were all stopped by Old Chen.
When people walked away, some people yelled, "Old Chen! What are you doing to stop me! You fucking tortoises, I am not afraid of death, I will avenge the boss!"
"And I!"
Gradually, many people raised their hands to sign up.
Old Chen's face was calm and unwavering, his eyes flashed coldly, and his tone didn't rush and said: "What are you going to? I let them go, and I am revenge for the boss in a disguised form!"
"What do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten the purpose of these people?" Old Chen snorted coldly.