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

Chapter 146: The Lou Family Invited a Foreigner to Intimidate Others

Hua Zirong was furious.

"Dawei, are you guys here to gamble? You're clearly here to cause trouble. I'm not paying you today, what are you going to do about it? Do you think I run a bank?"

"Brother Rong, that's not a good way to talk. Does that mean your casino can't afford to lose? Don't forget, my brothers all came with guns. If a fight breaks out, you might not even win."

Dawei said with great disdain.

"hehe……"

Hua Zai Rong was so angry he laughed.

"You bastard, you think you're the only one with a gun? Brothers, show him your stuff."

At Hua Zai Rong's command, his henchmen immediately drew their guns.

Yes, two or three hundred people, all of them brought handguns.

Two or three hundred against you, a little over one hundred, you should be convinced now!

Just when Hua Zirong wanted to see Dawei back down.

Suddenly, dozens of people appeared beside us, carrying submachine guns, and slowly walked over.

Yes, they strolled over so leisurely and slowly.

The person in the lead was none other than Comrade Lao Mo.

Hua Zirong was stunned, because he also recognized Lao Mo.

Hua Zirong and his men were stunned. These dozens of guys were all carrying MP5 submachine guns.

How can we fight like this?

In front of others, the weapons they carry seem like a joke.

One shot from them and they'd all be taken down.

Old Mo, carrying a submachine gun, walked casually up to Hua Zirong.

"Brother Rong, I heard you want to have a weapon contest with me? Come on, let's have a good competition."

Old Mo held the submachine gun and pressed it directly against Hua Zirong's chest.

The muscles on Fa Rong's face began to twitch uncontrollably.

"Old Mo, it was you! You finally showed up."

Hua Zirong looked at him and said through gritted teeth.

Old Mo nodded: "That's right, it's me. What do you want?"

As he spoke, Lao Mo pressed the submachine gun against his chest again.

If these guys dare to make a move, he'll shoot them all.

"hehe……"

Rong Ge immediately put on a smiling face.

"Oh, it's Brother Mo! Okay, Brother Mo, you're awesome. So, what do you want?"

Old Mo chuckled and said, "I don't want anything. My brother won money at your casino, so you'd better pay him back first. If you don't, you're not leaving today."

Hua Zirong was seething inside, but on the surface he was all smiles.

"Brother Mo, can we talk this out today? It's not right for you to keep doing this, is it?"

Old Mo said speechlessly, "What's wrong with the money we won through our own skills? What, is your brother Rong trying to renege on our debt?"

Hua Zirong said with a forced smile, "Brother Mo, let's not talk about anything else. Just tell me, what do you want in return to stop gambling at my casino?"

Old Mo chuckled, "You run a casino, you open the doors to do business, isn't that to welcome people to come and play? What? You don't want to do business?"

Hua Zirong, suppressing his anger, said, "Brother Mo, if you put it that way, then there's no point. How could my little casino possibly compete with yours!"

"If you really want to gamble, I'll set up a game and invite a pro to gamble against you. Are you in?"

Is there really such a good thing?

Old Mo laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of? But a bet is a bet, and you have to pay my brother the money he won today, right?"

Hua Zirong really wanted to renege on his debt, but with so many submachine guns, he couldn't!

Helpless, he could only take out his checkbook, write down another fifty million, and hand it to Old Mo.

There's no other way. If we give it to him now, it'll be the money of all the major shareholders. If we don't give it to him now, and Lao Mo comes to ask for it, then Hua Zirong will have to pay for it himself.

Old Mo took the plane ticket, flicked it with his finger, and said, "Very good, Brother Rong is indeed trustworthy. So, what's the deal with the betting?"

Where else could Lao Mo possibly get another 500 million? Isn't this perfect?

Hua Zirong said, "Brother Mo, wait for me for two days. I'll let you know in two days, okay?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "Okay, two days it is, but don't come to me for anything less than two hundred million."

Hua Zirong nodded and said, "Okay. But, Brother Mo, could you please stop messing with my casino in the future?"

Old Mo chuckled and said, "That depends on your performance. If you don't meet my expectations, I'll still come. But I can guarantee I won't bother you for the next couple of days."

Hua Zirong was almost furious. He suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Mo, if you say it like that, then it's meaningless."

If that's the case, I'll add a clause to the bet two days from now: if you lose, you can't come back to my casino and cause trouble.

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "Okay, but hurry up. If you can't organize a gathering in two days, I'll have to come."

"OK."

The matter has finally come to an end.

Old Mo went to the bank to withdraw the money and gave each of his brothers a reward of 10,000 yuan.

This immediately delighted the two hundred brothers.

That's ten thousand dollars! In Hong Kong these days, the normal salary is one thousand five hundred. Just think about what ten thousand dollars means.

When Lao Mo returned to the hotel, he hugged Chen Yao and kissed her.

"My precious daughter!"

He kissed Chen Yao until she giggled.

"Dad, you need to shave. Your beard is poking me."

Beside him, Su Chunbo whispered, "Boss, Piggy called today and said that the Lou brothers, Lou Nantian and Lou Nandi, have been caught. He asked if you want to go check them out?"

"Did you catch them?"

Old Mo, holding his daughter, leaned back on the sofa and remembered something.

Finally, she picked up the phone and called Piggy. Piggy was like an NPC; he answered the phone immediately.

"Brother Zai, Lou Nantian and Lou Nandi, you two go all out to kill them. If you can't kill them, I'll go over there and kill them myself."

On the phone came Piggy's voice: "Brother Mo, we're in a bit of trouble. The Lou family hired a foreigner to pressure us; he's our boss. So, we're in a tough spot! You see?"

Old Mo paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Brother Zai, give me that foreigner's information."

Piggy said, "Brother Mo, isn't this wrong? Brother Luo said we can't kill foreigners."

Old Mo said, "Killing him won't lead to any investigation, so it won't affect you."

"Alright, why don't you come and talk to Brother Luo tomorrow?"

"I'm so sorry," said the little pig.

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Mo smiled and took his daughter to give her a bath.

"My sweet daughter, time for a bath."

The next day, Old Mo drove to Lei Luo's office.

While making tea, Lei Luo said, "Brother Mo, shouldn't we reconsider? Killing foreigners has serious consequences."

Old Mo chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll poison him silently, and in a way that's incurable. That should solve the problem, right?"