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

Chapter 120: One Mad Dog

Just as Lao Mo was about to shoot him into a sieve, a deep voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Old Mo, Old Mo, is that you? If it is, come out and let's talk."

With a sweep of his divine sense, Lao Mo discovered that the area downstairs was already packed with his underlings.

Standing at the entrance to the back courtyard was none other than Wu Shih-hao.

Is Wu Shih-hao here? Great, I'll take you all in one go.

Old Mo gave a cold laugh, switched his submachine gun for a pistol, and fired several shots at Gongzai Qiang's hands, crippling him completely.

"Awoooooooo..."

Gongzaiqiang screamed in agony.

Old Mo didn't feel sorry for him at all. He grabbed his collar, dragged him up, and walked towards the door.

As they reached the door, Old Mo blocked his way.

"Wu Shih-hao, you pale-faced bastard, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Old Mo hid behind Gongzai Qiang and shouted loudly.

Countless flashlights shone in their direction instantly. Old Mo hid behind Gongzai Qiang.

He wasn't afraid of the flashlight's blinding light; he could close his eyes without any problem.

When the thugs downstairs saw Gongzai Qiang's miserable state, they were all terrified.

Is this what happens to the big shots?

Wu Shih-hao shouted, "Brother Mo, we in Kowloon Walled City have no grudge against you, so why are you being so aggressive? Why have you come to our walled city to kill people time and time again?"

Wu Shih-hao needs to figure this out.

Old Mo sneered and said loudly, "Gongzai Qiang's underlings cut off my daughter's arm. I originally only swore to kill all the human traffickers in Kowloon Walled City."

But last night, your men killed my brother again. So I've changed my mind. I'm going to kill every single thug in Kowloon Walled City, including you, Ng Sai-ho. Are you satisfied with my reasoning?

When Lao Mo said this, all the thugs gasped.

My God, this bastard is so arrogant.

Wu Shih-hao didn't care at all, thinking that Lao Mo was just talking big.

He began, "Brother Mo, I sympathize with you after what happened. Yes, I've also lost my daughter and my wife."

So I sympathize with what you've been through. But since it's already happened, can we sit down and talk?

Hong Kong is far from stable right now; you can't do things this way. If both the police and the authorities hunt you down, where will you hide with your daughter?

"You can kill Gongzai Qiang, I won't protect him anymore, consider it venting your anger! But can you stop, let's talk this out?"

"Wu Shih-hao, you bastard, you'll die a horrible death."

The mascot, whose arms had been severed, couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Shut up."

Old Mo stopped him and said to those below, "Impossible. Wu Shih-hao, you always say that life and death are predestined, and wealth and honor are determined by fate."

I'm not afraid of either the legitimate or underworld factions. All I know is that anyone who kills my brother must die.

Last night I left in such a hurry that I don't know who killed my brother, so I've decided to kill you all. You, all of you, die!

After saying that, Lao Mo decisively shot Gongzai Qiang twice in the heart, then kicked him away, sending him flying from the second floor.

Upon seeing this, the henchmen quickly made way.

With a loud thud, Gongzaiqiang crashed downstairs and was completely motionless.

This veteran big brother of Hong Kong met his tragic end in the Northwest.

Don't underestimate this guy just because he's powerful. He only rose to power by killing Master Ding. He's ruthless too.

"Damn it, this guy is inhuman, brothers, kill him!"

The henchmen below immediately roared and pulled out machetes, ready to rush up to the second floor.

However, at that moment, grenades flew down from the second floor with a whoosh and sparks coming out of their casings.

"Clang clang..."

"Clang clang..."

"Clang clang..."

Hearing this unusual sound of the object landing, everyone was immediately terrified.

"Run...it's a grenade!"

The group was immediately terrified and scattered in all directions, but it was no use; there were simply too many of them.

At this point, it's too late to run.

Some people simply lay down on the ground.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

A series of loud explosions suddenly erupted in the open space of the courtyard on the first floor.

Old Mo ignored him and continued throwing grenades down, as if they were free.

The area below was instantly blown up, with people and bodies scattered everywhere.

There's nothing we can do; they have just too many people, and it's impossible for them to disperse even if they wanted to.

A single grenade can kill or injure at least ten people.

Wu Shih-hao's face turned green, and under the cover of his bodyguards, he withdrew from the courtyard.

"Bastard, that bastard! Haven't I given him enough face? Why doesn't he give me any respect at all? What exactly does he want?"

Wu Shih-hao shouted angrily.

Old Mo didn't care about any of that; he just kept throwing grenades down. He had divine sense, so he threw them wherever there were many people.

The underlings below either lay on the ground trembling and waiting to die, or ran outside.

They even rushed up to me, just to joke around.

People's hearts have been shattered, yet they still surge upwards. Who's so reckless?

Old Mo went to the back room and directly took away one of Gongzai Qiang's safes.

Then, he took out half a box of grenades. He opened the lid, took out a grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it directly into the grenade box.

Then, it disappeared on the spot.

A few seconds later, a deafening explosion rang out.

Right in the heart of Kowloon Walled City, a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

Gongzaiqiang's headquarters building was instantly razed to the ground.

The scene was a complete mess.

Even Hao Ge, who was hiding outside the wall, was buried underneath the collapsed wall.

Fortunately, he was far away, and the explosion no longer had much power.

Wu Shih-hao was in good physical condition; even though he was buried under the wall, he still managed to get up.

I shook my head violently from side to side, and only then did I feel a little more awake.

Looking further inside, my goodness, where was that little building anymore?

The two-story building had long been destroyed by the bomb.

Everyone in the courtyard was lying on the ground. Some couldn't get up, and others were coughing up blood uncontrollably.

Yes, their internal organs were all damaged by the earthquake, and it's estimated that they can't be saved.

That explosion was incredibly powerful.

If Wu Shih-hao hadn't been hiding behind the wall, he probably would be coughing up blood by now.

"You bastard, Lao Mo, if I hadn't considered you a talented person and tolerated you in every way, would you have thought I was easy to bully? I'll make sure you have nowhere to hide in Hong Kong."

"Get the car ready, I'm going to find Brother Le."

Wu Shih-hao shouted loudly.

This guy isn't even human; he's a complete mad dog.