Chapter 227: You Don't Understand the Principle That Villains Die Because They Talk Too Much
Chapter 227: You Don't Understand the Principle That Villains Die Because They Talk Too Much
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The underlings behind Chaozhou Congee also burst into laughter, making the most of their sarcastic remarks.
Lao Mo and Wu Shih-hao's men stood there, watching them and laughing.
After they finished laughing, Old Mo reached behind his back and pulled out a gun.
Wu Shih-hao and his men also pulled out their pistols and pointed them forward.
"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"
"That's right, I'm talking to you. Hands up, and drop the knife."
"Bang……"
One of the henchmen was too slow in throwing his knife and was shot down on the spot.
"I'm talking to you. Drop the knife."
"Bang……"
Another henchman who was too slow to throw his weapon was shot down with a single shot.
Upon seeing this, the other henchmen quickly dropped their knives on the ground and then raised their hands high, afraid of being shot if they were too slow.
Even Wang Dalong quickly threw the steel pipe on the ground and raised his hands high.
There's nothing we can do, these bastards are really daring to fire!
In just a short while, more than a dozen people had been shot and fallen to the ground. Who would dare to move now?
Wu Shih-hao's men were each equipped with a gun, as well as machetes and steel pipes.
This is fucking a dimensional attack! Who would betray their friends like this?
This is absolutely blatant disregard for martial ethics!
"Put down your weapons, kneel down! Anyone who dares not kneel will be killed."
The people eating Chaozhou congee all knelt down in a flurry. Those who dared to resist were all beaten to the ground.
Those who dared not resist all knelt on the ground, allowing themselves to be beaten and killed.
Chaozhou Zhou's face turned green with anger, and he was trembling with rage.
"Wu Shih-hao, what are you doing? Who comes out to fight with a gun? You guys have no sportsmanship!"
Old Mo shot him.
A gunshot rang out, and Chaozhou Zhou was shot in the thigh, immediately kneeling down on one knee.
"what……"
Chaozhou porridge screamed in agony, its face turning from green to white.
Old Mo walked up and pressed a gun against his forehead.
"When you fucking hired an assassin to kill me, did you suddenly become a man of honor?"
Chaozhou Zhou angrily retorted, "It's the rule that teammates don't carry guns. Don't you even know the rules?"
Old Mo sneered and pulled a gun from behind his back.
"If you're playing a game of 'Swordsman Online' and don't carry a gun, then what's that?"
Chaozhou Zhou's face turned green. He was carrying a gun for self-defense, but your entire team was armed!
"Old Mo, I'm not going to waste my breath on you. It's normal for the boss to carry a gun, but you guys are all carrying guns. Is this still a gaming buddy system?"
Gun control is very strict in Hong Kong. Any use of firearms is considered a serious crime. Therefore, a rule has formed among gun enthusiasts that they don't carry guns.
Unfortunately, Old Mo didn't follow the rules at all. Others might not dare to use a gun casually, but Old Mo had no such scruples.
"You're right, I didn't come here to kill you at all, I came here to take revenge. You've got some nerve, daring to send someone to assassinate me."
But I'm really curious! We have no grudge against each other, so why would you send someone to assassinate me?
"this……"
Chaozhou porridge was speechless.
Does he have the nerve to say, "You came to my casino and won my money, so I'm going to send someone to assassinate you?"
This is also a violation of the rules.
Old Mo lost his patience. With a click, he chambered a bullet and pressed it against the man's forehead: "Speak up. If you don't speak now, you won't have another chance."
Chaozhou Zhou immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "Old Mo, I admit defeat. How can this matter be over? You need to draw a line."
Old Mo laughed: "Chaozhou porridge, you're really something. Things have come to this point, and you still want to live? Let me tell you, this matter is not going to end no matter what. You must die."
"No, please."
Chaozhou porridge immediately burst into tears.
"Brother Mo, this is just a misunderstanding, there's no need for this. How about this? You see, I'm still capable; I can control such a large gang."
"From now on, I'll be your dog. If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west, okay? Please don't kill me!"
Chaozhou porridge immediately knelt down. He even cried.
Old Mo was speechless. The change was too rapid; it had caught him completely off guard!
"No, Chaozhou porridge, I still prefer your arrogant self from earlier. Can you please come back to normal? The way you are, I feel bad killing you."
Chaozhou Zhou dared not, and immediately kowtowed to Lao Mo: "Boss, from now on you are my boss."
I'm begging you, please spare me. I'll be your dog from now on, I'll listen to whatever you say.
I swear, if I don't listen, may I be struck by lightning. Look, I've made such a solemn vow, please let me go!
Everyone was speechless, including the younger men at the Chaozhou porridge stall.
So their arrogant boss is actually this cowardly?
The way you're doing it, Old Mo is really in a difficult position!
Just then, a commotion arose outside.
"Don't move! Everyone stay still! Hands up!"
"We are Ah She. I command you to put your hands up and put your guns down."
Dozens of snakes arrived outside, led by Chief Inspector Locke.
Gaa...
Everyone was stunned; they really hadn't expected Ah She to come.
Didn't Brother Mo already call Brother Le to give instructions? Where did these guys come from?
No, these are foreign snakes, what should we do?
Just as everyone was stunned, a tall man with a hooked nose, blue eyes, and fair skin walked over with a group of snakes.
"What are you doing? I am Chief Inspector Locke. This is my territory."
"What do you want? Everyone put down your guns, or we'll shoot you dead immediately."
Old Mo was very curious about what this guy wanted to do. He said to everyone, "Put your weapons away, can't you see Ah She is here?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Shih-hao's men immediately put away their guns.
However, they simply tucked the guns into their waistbands, not placed them on the ground.
Locke knew it was impossible to get them all to disarm, so he tacitly agreed.
As soon as they put away their guns, the Chaozhou porridge on the ground suddenly came back to life.
"Hahahahaha..."
Although Chaozhou Zhou had been shot in the leg, he seemed to have a sudden burst of energy before death and stood up.
"Mr. Locke, I'm here!"
He called out Locke's name before looking at Old Mo.
"Old Mo, you just shot me dead, and then nothing happened, right? Don't you know the saying that villains die from talking too much?"
Haha, now that's great, my backer has arrived. Next, you're the one who'll die! Hahahaha…”
At this moment, Locke, with his men, walked over, his back straight and his face full of arrogance.
"Mr. Chaozhou Congee, I'd like to know, what happened here?"
This statement may seem like a business transaction, but anyone can tell that it's biased towards Chaozhou porridge.
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