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

Chapter 170: Henry is hacked to pieces



Chapter 170: Henry is hacked to pieces

Old Mo laughed as soon as he heard this: "Now you know fear, now you know to beg for mercy? Weren't you so arrogant just now? Leading hundreds of people to arrest me, you really don't know what death means."

You want to chop me into mincemeat and throw me into the sea to feed the fish, right? Fine, I'll grant your wish right now.

Old Mo raised his axe and swung it down at him.

"Ah...no, no, no..."

Henry screamed in agony.

However, Old Mo did not stop, and continued to chop away with his axe.

In just ten seconds, Henry died on the spot, his body mangled and bloody.

Everyone present was utterly silent, terrified. The once-mighty Henry, just like that, was dead?

Old Mo stood up, straightened his back, and said, "Alright. Throw the dead ones into the sea to feed the fish, and let the living ones go back for now!"

Old Mo looked at those foreigners and said in a firm voice, "Listen up, you bastards, from today onwards, the world in Hong Kong has changed."

You foreigners are nothing but a pile of dog shit in Hong Kong. If you ever dare to bully us Chinese again, Henry and these bastards will be in big trouble. Alright, get out of here!

These foreigners, feeling as if they'd been granted a pardon, hurriedly jumped into their car, not even daring to take their guns, and sped away from the scene.

Seeing their disheveled appearance, the thugs burst into laughter again.

That's so satisfying. It's fucking satisfying!

Today, they actually forced these foreigners to kneel down and even urinated on their heads.

This is awesome, they can brag about it for years to come!

Lei Luo, accompanied by Zhu Youzai, came up with a smug look on his face.

"Brother Mo, are you alright?"

Old Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do I look like I'm in trouble? You should teach your men a lesson. They're like mice seeing a cat when they see foreigners."

"If I hadn't intervened today, you would have been bullied to death by those foreigners. I was even thinking of having you help me settle things, but what use would someone like you be even if you became governor?"

Lei Luo was speechless. Old Mo had looked down on him!

"Brother Mo, Rome wasn't built in a day. Take it slow! I'll teach them properly."

Old Mo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Alright, I'm very pleased that you got here so quickly today. Okay, you can go back now if there's nothing else!"

Lei Luo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother Mo, how do we resolve today's matter? So many foreigners have died; this is no small matter!"

Old Mo thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about them. If anyone investigates this matter, just tell them that I did it and let them come find me."

"Brother Mo, is this really going to work?"

Lei Luo said with concern.

Old Mo said speechlessly, "Don't worry, I'm better than you."

Lei Luo was speechless, knowing that Old Mo was really angry.

"Alright, Mo-ge, you absolutely have to come to the promotion party tonight."

Old Mo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, Brother Le, I'll definitely be there."

Having received a definite answer, Lei Luo left with Piggy and his men.

Old Mo returned to the "Hall of Righteousness." Wu Shih-hao and his gang of bosses followed him in.

That was a brilliant victory today. It's just a shame, but will there be any trouble afterward?

Old Mo ignored all of that and took out another large box of money to reward those who had contributed.

Anyway, Old Mo has plenty of money; what he wants is a group of subordinates who can command a large following.

These are just thugs; it's impossible to train them to be as disciplined and obedient as soldiers.

However, as long as they have money, these thugs are willing to fight to the death.

Regarding today's incident, Lao Mo has spent another two million.

Anyone who participated in this received at least two hundred yuan.

Anyone who has made even the slightest contribution will receive over a thousand.

Someone like Dawei, who dares to fight and charge, and even dares to kill foreigners, directly received a reward of 30,000 yuan.

Those who dare to kill foreigners will receive at least ten thousand dollars.

Good heavens, this wave of rewards has excited all the underlings in Kowloon Walled City.

Even those who were standing on the very periphery and hadn't even seen what was going on took two hundred yuan.

Back then, when Wu Shih-hao led his men to fight and risk their lives, they could only earn a few dozen dollars.

Old Mo, on the other hand, saw his profits multiply several times over.

If you make a contribution and get rich, who wouldn't rush to take the opportunity if something like this happened again?

For Lao Mo, two million was just a matter of exchanging a few words with the French gambling god.

Here, however, he was revered as a god by the underlings of Kowloon Walled City. Old Mo didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache at the cost of this money.

New Territories Management Office.

One car after another drove back, and out of them got groups of disheveled foreigners.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe them as looking disheveled.

At this moment, their heads were covered in urine and their faces were covered in mud; they looked so disheveled they were almost unrecognizable.

Office of Director Winison.

After hearing Superintendent Jason's account, who had just returned, Vincent was completely stunned.

"What did you say? Henry and Daniel were both killed by that old man Murdoch? How is that possible? We're English, how dare he do that?"

Vinicius was so startled that his hair stood on end.

Jason said, feeling frustrated, "What is there that he wouldn't dare to do? This old man, with Lei Luo backing him up, has become incredibly arrogant."

He not only killed them, but he also wouldn't let us get their bodies back. He said he was going to throw their bodies into the sea to feed the fish.

"Fuck, this is outrageous, absolutely outrageous!"

Vinison picked up the phone and dialed: "Hello, this is Vinison. Please have Reilly answer the phone immediately."

"Oh, it's Director Vincent! I'm Raylor. What brings you here, Director Vincent?"

Vincent roared, "Rello, how dare you! You actually killed eight of us Englishmen! Don't you have a death wish?"

On the other end of the phone, Lei Luo quickly said, "Director Vincent, you can't wrong me! I didn't kill anyone. I even led some men to help them maintain order. You can't just falsely accuse someone!"

Vincent retorted angrily, "Stop making excuses! You were there, why didn't you arrest the murderer?"

Lei Luo chuckled and said, "Your people were there too, so why didn't you catch the culprit? What kind of place is Kowloon Walled City? You're only finding out today?"

Furthermore, you came to my territory to arrest someone without saying a word, without even calling me. How am I supposed to help him?

Vincent became even angrier upon hearing this: "Rello, how dare you speak to me like that? Please mind your place."

"hehe……"

Lei Luo chuckled and said, "Vinison, don't try to fool me. You're only one level above me now, and you're not even my direct superior. What's wrong with my status? Is there a problem?"

"you……"

Vincent was stunned.

Good heavens, is this some kind of rebellion against the Heavenly Order? How dare Lei Luo talk back to me?


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