Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 404: A Great Victory, Receiving Wu Shih-hao

However, while the idea was good, reality was quite harsh.

Old Murdoch and Princess Anne appeared in a flash at their convoy, mounted the Gatling gun on the hood of their vehicle, and began firing at the people fleeing in their direction.

Those are two Gatling guns! Anyone who wants to get close is dreaming.

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."

The two Gatling guns were spitting fire wildly.

Those fleeing in this direction were instantly and brutally shot down. They fell to the ground like wheat being harvested.

Luo Kun reacted instantly and, under the protection of his guards, scurried into the roadside ditch.

They found cover in a roadside ditch and were finally safe for the time being.

But actually, he himself suffered a terrible fate.

Two Gatling guns spewed flames, relentlessly reaping lives.

At this moment, Luo Kun and his team were facing two Gatling guns in front of them and countless pursuers behind them. They were being beaten terribly!

"Quick, quick, run to both sides, run to both sides..."

An officer shouted frantically and led his men into the nearby mountains.

Luo Kun's men didn't care about anything else and ran around like birds and beasts, quickly disappearing without a trace.

Deng Shiwen led his men in pursuit for a while, then stopped.

This battle was a complete victory.

Luo Kun, along with several guards, fled frantically into the woods.

However, at that moment, two men wielding submachine guns suddenly appeared in front of them and started shooting.

The bodyguards around Luo Kun couldn't hold out for more than a few seconds before they all lay dead on the ground.

"You bastard, it's you! I'll fight you to the death!"

Luo Kun finally recognized Lao Mo and, gun in hand, wanted to fight him to the death.

As a result, the gun was shot away by Old Mo as soon as it was taken out.

Luo Kun was in so much pain that he lay on the ground and started rolling around frantically.

Old Mo, accompanied by Princess Anne and carrying submachine guns, slowly walked towards him.

How did this powerful man reappear?

Before Luo Kun could react, Lao Mo stomped on his injured hand and pinned it to the ground.

"what……"

"Awoooooo..."

"Let me go, let me go! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Old Mo pressed a submachine gun against Luo Kun's chest and said coldly, "General Luo Kun, do you want to surrender or die? Make a choice!"

"I surrender, I surrender, I surrender, please let me go, please let me go..."

Luo Kun shouted loudly.

It hurt so much to have my injured hand stepped on the ground.

Seeing that he had surrendered, Old Mo took out handcuffs and cuffed him with a click.

"Let's go, General Luo Kun. If you're going to be a prisoner, you should be prepared to be one. Don't force me to mistreat prisoners, okay?"

Luo Kun had no choice but to be escorted outside by the two men.

Outside, Deng Shiwen had already led her people to clean up the battlefield.

In this battle, they killed more than 300 people and wounded dozens more.

The rest all ran away.

Deng Shiwen never dreamed that this battle would be fought so beautifully.

Deng Shiwen then remembered something. It was in the same way that Lao Mo had sent people to abduct them back then.

So, it turns out they were willing to come back with his people! If they had resisted, even if they all went, they wouldn't have been able to take down Old Mo!

Thinking about this, Deng Shiwen broke out in a cold sweat.

Just then, Luo Kun was brought over by Lao Mo.

As they emerged from the woods, Lao Mo was spotted, and then others came to take over and subdue Luo Kun.

Luo Kun was brought before Deng Shiwen.

Deng Shiwen's face turned green the moment she saw Luo Kun.

"You bastard, it was you all along."

Deng Shiwen ran up and grabbed Luo Kun by the collar.

"Didn't I tell you not to do anything stupid? Don't do anything stupid? But you wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened. I can't save you now."

Luo Kun glared angrily at Deng Shiwen and said coldly, "Old Deng, what do you want?"

Deng Shiwen shoved him away: "Don't ask me that, ask my boss!"

Luo Kun turned around and looked at Lao Mo. Meeting Lao Mo's gaze, he felt a little guilty.

There was nothing he could do; this man was too powerful. So powerful that he had lost all will to resist.

Old Mo sneered, "It's simple. Call your men and tell them to lay down their weapons and surrender."

Luo Kun gave a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo. I can do that, but I'm a prisoner now, and I'm not sure if they'll still listen to me."

Old Mo shrugged and said, "I don't care! Old Deng, he's in your hands now. Do as I say. If he doesn't, shoot him."

"Yes."

Deng Shiwen immediately stood at attention and said.

Upon hearing this, Luo Kun's face turned green. "If you can't do it, you'll be shot." This guy was too domineering.

But there was nothing he could do; he had lost the right to bargain.

Old Mo left a group of people to clean up the battlefield, and then led half of his men to continue towards the airport.

In fact, this battle only delayed them by half an hour. They had allotted an hour, so it didn't have a significant impact.

At the airport exit, Old Mo was waiting there with Princess Anne and Ye Zimei.

Behind him stood a large group of armed men. Everyone who saw them kept their distance.

So, those who came to pick them up all ran far away. They didn't dare stand with Lao Mo and the others at all.

This is the warlord here; he's that awesome.

Finally, Wu Shih-hao, along with six others, slowly walked out of the airport exit, pushing their suitcases.

Old Mo and his group were very conspicuous; this guy saw them as soon as he looked up.

Wu Shih-hao smiled, handed his suitcase to a guy behind him, and walked towards Lao Mo.

"Hahahaha, Brother Mo, long time no see."

"Brother Hao, long time no see!"

The two gave each other a big hug as soon as they met.

Wu Shih-hao's leg has healed. Thanks to the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, his health is much better than before, and he is now even more spirited.

Now, no one dares to call him Crippled Hao anymore, because he is no longer crippled.

The two brothers hugged, and Wu Shih-hao then introduced him to the talents he had brought from Hong Kong.

That's right, the six people following behind him were all talents he brought from Hong Kong.

Old Mo put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Alright, enough with the introductions, let's get in the car and talk. I've prepared a feast at home to welcome you back."

"Great, that's wonderful! Haha..."

Wu Shih-hao laughed heartily and followed Lao Mo.

Their group was so conspicuous that it was indeed not advisable for them to linger here.

After getting on the vehicle, they finally made it back to the base safely just before dawn.

As soon as the car entered the base, Wu Shih-hao and the six guys he brought were deeply shocked.