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

Chapter 173: You want money, huh? I'll burn it for you.

Su Chunbo said with a smile, "Gentlemen, please sit down and wait a moment. Our Mr. Mo hasn't gotten up yet. He's washing up now and will be down to see you soon."

The five foreigners exchanged glances, hardly believing their ears.

They called ahead to make an appointment, but this guy still hadn't gotten up.

This is completely disregarding those foreigners!

Is there no law left? Is there no justice left?

Bobby knew that getting angry with Su Chunbo was useless, so she could only sit there fuming and wait.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lao Mo finally finished washing up, dressed properly, and came down from the second floor.

"Oh, is this Superintendent Bobby? I've heard so much about you! Haha..."

Old Mo chuckled and walked down to the opposite side of Bobby's sofa, extending his hand.

"snort……"

Bobby snorted and didn't shake hands with him.

"Mr. Mo, is this how you Chinese treat your guests? You've made us wait for over ten minutes."

"hehe."

Old Mo chuckled and sat down. Immediately, a servant came to make them tea.

"Mr. Bobby, what brings you here today?"

Bobby said angrily, "Don't play dumb. Didn't Lei Luo tell you that?"

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Bobby, what do you mean by that?"

Bobby said, "In your Chinese parlance, I'm here today with courtesy before resorting to force. Let me tell you the truth! Because Wu Shih-hao changed careers, he's handed over half the money. What do you say about that?"

Old Mo chuckled, "Mr. Bobby, are you joking? Does Mr. Wu Shih-hao owe you money?"

Bobby chuckled coldly, "You're right, he does owe us money. Strictly speaking, it's more important than just owing money."

He's been paying for so long, and now he's suddenly stopping? What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to explain this to my superiors?

Old Mo shrugged and said, "Tell us whatever you want, what's it to us?"

"You, fuck..."

Bobby was furious: "Old Murdoch, what kind of attitude is this?"

Old Mo shrugged and said, "That's always been my attitude, so what?"

Bobby jumped to his feet and stared intently at Old Mo.

"Old Mo, you're pretty arrogant!"

Old Mo laughed. His laughter grew louder and louder.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Chunbo, who was standing next to him, and a few of his underlings also laughed.

There's no way around it, this is just too funny.

"What are you laughing at? Is this really that funny?"

Bobby asked, speechless.

Old Mo finally stopped and said, "Bobby, didn't you even bother to investigate me before you came? I've always been this arrogant."

If you're willing to talk, then drop your arrogant attitude and let's have a proper talk. If not, I don't mind having you thrown out.

"What? You dare? Do you know who we are?"

Bobby stood up in shock.

The foreigners next to him, Ah She, also stared wide-eyed.

It's unbelievable that a Chinese person would dare to talk to them like that.

Old Mo shrugged and said, "Who are they? Aren't they just a few foreigners? Others might give you face, but that won't work here."

"Alright, get to the point. I don't have time to waste on your nonsense."

Bobby stared intently at Old Mo, gritting his teeth as he said, "Mr. Mo, are you genuinely ignorant or just pretending? If food supplies suddenly stop, the world will descend into chaos. Do you even want to stay in Hong Kong?"

Bobby knew his purpose, and although he felt insulted, he patiently continued speaking.

Old Mo sat up straight and said coldly, "Mr. Bobby, it's been ten years. You've been charging money like this for almost ten years, haven't you?"

They've all made a fortune. We just want to switch careers; we'll pay our taxes. Can't you just leave us alone?

Bobby retorted angrily, "If I let you go, who will let me go? There's a whole bunch of people following me who need to eat. If you suddenly stop paying, how are we supposed to survive?"

Old Mo said coldly, "After taking bribes for ten years, which of you has a net worth of less than one or two hundred million? Know when to stop, greed will get you killed."

"Aren't Hua Zirong and Rose still paying for you? It's just a little less, and you can't survive?"

Bobby retorted angrily, "Don't you even understand? Hong Kong is our territory. If you want to do business in Hong Kong, no matter what kind of business you do, you have to pay us. I'm already giving you a lot of face by coming here to talk to you today."

Old Mo chuckled in exasperation, leaning back on the sofa. "Fine," he said, "tell me what you want."

Bobby noticed that Old Mo's tone had softened. He thought he had given in!

He leaned back on the sofa and slowly said, "I don't care what kind of business you're in, whether you sell heroin or coarse heroin, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you pay us the full amount. Do you understand what I mean?"

"hehe……"

Old Mo sneered, "We run a legitimate business, we just pay taxes, why should we pay you?"

Bobby said, "You can't do anything without our approval, understand? I've really never seen anyone as stupid as you. I've told you this clearly, and you still don't understand."

Old Mo said that anger can actually make you laugh. He'd never seen such a parasite before.

"Mr. Bobby, if you keep doing this, how are we, the poor, supposed to survive? All we want is to earn enough to eat with our own hands, is that not allowed?"

Bobby sneered, "You can sell heroin, make money selling heroin, it's not like we won't make it for you."

I already said, you can do whatever business you want, as long as you hand over the money, understand?

Old Mo nodded: "Okay. I understand. So, no matter what, this money can't be less, right?"

Bobby nodded and smiled. "Yes. That's right. You're pretty smart!"

Thank you for your compliment.

"Alright. Mr. Bobby, you can go back now! I'll have the money ready tomorrow and hand it over to you, is that alright?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bobby and the other foreigners burst into laughter.

"That's more like it! Amicable relations bring wealth, isn't that great? Alright, since things are settled, we'll be going now. Mr. Mo, no need to see us off."

Old Mo saw them off at the villa gate and watched them get into their car and leave.

Old Mo stood there, staring at the rear of their car, his face ashen.

Su Chunbo stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Boss, are we really going to send them money?"

Old Mo said with a twisted expression, "Send them, we'll definitely send them. Each bill is worth billions, I'll burn it for them. Go, call Lei Luo right now and tell him to hand over the list of these people. I'll go tonight and send them off one by one to collect their money."