Chapter 072 Eggs Touch Stone

Mo Laodao spoke very well. As soon as he spoke, the people under him really stopped. One of his fists almost hit the strong man's wrist on A Wei's forehead and gave up. The originally noisy box became silent because of Mo Laodao's words.

"Good dog!" On the weekend when he squatted on the ground, he vomited a cigarette and blurted out a joke, "A group of obedient good dogs!"

Of course, this silent does not mean Awei and Li Tian. Although their hands were tied, and although they had just been beaten by Mo Laodao's men, they were still lively. Mo Laodao's people were stopped. They were so happy that they hit the people under Mo Laodao with their bodies, heads and shoulders and shouted six times. It's like chicken blood.

Forced by Mo Laodao's deterrence, the people under him who were harassed by A Wei and Li Tian hated them one by one, and their blue veins were exposed. It can be imagined that if it hadn't been for Mo Laodao's shouting to stop, they would have beaten so hard that A Wei and Li Tian didn't even know their mother, especially on weekends, they praised them as a group of obedient dogs.

No matter how good the tone of the weekend is, it is always said that others are dogs, so praise becomes swearing. In addition, the appearance of the weekend was so arrogant that he kicked the door panel and knocked over the two people under Mo Laodao. Black, which one is not a cruel person who drags the bunker? In a word, the sea of life and death has gone, not to mention that there are so many hate points as soon as they appear on the weekend.

Therefore, Mo Laodao's group of people looked at the weekend with fierce eyes and couldn't wait to jump up and beat the young man in the old school uniform.

At this time, the weekend when he squatted at the door to smoke had a fight with the female bandit Qi Baobao. They were all nervous owners. They did not find the fierce light staring at Mo Laodao's group. They still smoked leisurely and leisurely. Occasionally, they said a few irrele saliva with the big fat man and Dawei standing behind him, such as asking the big fat man to eat today. Have you eaten yet? Ask Dawei if the AC bar has received Luo Meiyun recently.

In the end, Mo Laodao and his group of people who stared at the weekend without blinking were all ignored by the weekend.

Mo Laodao originally planned to let him talk to him first on the weekend, but the young man didn't buy it at all. Mo Laodao, whose facial muscles trembled slightly, coughed and couldn't help speaking first: "Mr. Zhou, I've asked the people under me to stop. Won't you tell the two arrested dogs under you to stop? Be careful, if you annoy me, I may kill these two dogs at any time!"

"You are a fucking dog. Your whole family is a dog, men, women and children, and your ancestors are dogs for eight generations!" A Wei and Li Tian are not like those people under Mo Laodao who are scolded and don't know how to talk back. These two animals's mouths are poisonous. They don't care how much Mo Laodao is. They talk back crazily, so they almost spit on Mo Laodao's face.

"Hey!" On the weekend, he squatted on the ground and gave a thumbs up to A Wei and Li Tian. The next second, dozens of little brothers, including the big fat man and Da Wei behind him, also gave a thumbs up one after another.

Rao Mo Laodao thought he was more self-restrained and able to maintain depth. At this moment, he finally exploded uncontrollably: "I'll do it!"

Almost while Mo Laodao spoke, the younger brothers under him who had been unable to stand A Wei and Li Tian jumped up and waved their fists and feet towards A Wei and Li Tian, whose hands were tied by the rope.

It was also at the same time that he talked on the weekend and said wildly: "Brothers, no matter what your fists and feet, there is no limit!"

Big Fatty and Dawei came out first, and one of them carried a chair and rushed to Mo Laodao in the box.

"Do it!" After the big fat man and Da Wei took the lead, the little brothers behind him on the weekend were all driven, blushing and thick-necked, pouring into the box like a tide.

Mo Laodao, the boss who has been in Kangcheng for most of his life, is completely stunned. Is it okay to have a hostage under me?

According to Mo Laodao's fixed thinking, or according to Mo Laodao's experience, even if he can jump again on weekends, he is still a novice on the road. He is a junior. Why should he treat Mo Laodao as a senior? In addition, Mo Laodao has two hostages as shields, A Wei and Li Tian. He will submit in this negotiation on the weekend. Why should he avoid three points? In the end, Mo Laodao brought more than 20 people in this supreme box, but also ten times more people outside. Don't you know on weekends?

It's not filmed like this on TV! The novel is not written like this! Don't you play cards according to the routine at all?

The egg touches the stone!

The only thing Mo Laodao can think of is this word.

Mo Laodao didn't bother to give a command. Almost while the big fat man and Da Wei rushed into the box, six or seven connoers came to protect them. These people were all lively**. The big fat man and Da Wei's chair hit their raised arms, just like hitting the iron plate and smashed them all of a sudden.

The next second, the ** bombarded with a chair and counterattacked. With his companions, the big fat man and Da Wei retreated one after another. If it hadn't been for the people behind him on the weekend, it was estimated that the big fat man and Da Wei would have been directly knocked to the ground like A Wei and Li Tian.

Although the supreme private room is nearly ten times larger than the ordinary private room, it looks too crowded after more than 50 people, and it is dark. The sound of scolding and killing resounded throughout the whole box, almost overturning the eaves.

Mo Laodao is worthy of being an old man who has experienced strong wind and waves. He is more than 50 years old bones, but the chaotic appearance really impressed him fiercely on the weekend. After all, the palms of his hands standing at the door are full of cold sweat, and his legs are also trembling at a range that others can't see, and he is scared.

On the contrary, although there are five or six people protecting him, he is still in a chaotic army. Although the big fat man and Dawei have been suppressed by the people under him, there is no absolute in the world. Who can guarantee that he will not touch him? But Mo Laodao was not timid and always sat on the sofa, just like the king of Ming.

Mo Laodao's expression is really fearless. Unlike this young man on the weekend, he squatted on the ground nervously as soon as he kicked the door, and his hands were sweating and his legs trembling. He even had the leisure to take out his mobile phone to play.

"Hmm?"

I noticed that Mo Laodao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and raised his eyebrows on the weekend. His whole body was like a leopard who rushed into the sheep. An arrow came out and rushed to Mo Laodao desperately.

At this time, the field was in chaos. Whether it was the weekend's subordinates or Mo Laodao's men, they were fighting with each other. Except for the six people who protected Mo Laodao, no one could care about anyone. I guess it was inevitable to accidentally hit the wrong person.

The six people who protected Mo Laodao surrounded Mo Laodao in the middle. They were burly and put their hands around their waists. No matter who wanted to pounce on Mo Laodao, he could be beaten back by one of the six of them, just like a human wall.

It was very clear on the weekend that the reason why Mo Laodao took out his mobile phone was not to play mobile games when he had nothing to do, but to call his disguised subordinates outside the gate of the Silver Dynasty.

When I took a taxi to get off at the door of the Silver Emperor before the weekend, I noticed that there were many more people outside the door than usual. Most of them were three or five young people squatting on the ground to chat. In broad daylight, those who should go to work should work hard. How many young people would squat at the door of the Silver Emperor when they have nothing to chat and fart?

Many of the younger brothers who used to hang out with * became good after *'s death. Therefore, there are too few subordinates on weekends. Except for the daughter's red, AC bar and several other venues, there will be no more than 50 people who can be transferred. There were more than 100 young people idle outside the gate of the Silver Dynasty, so it was expected that these people were Mo Laodao's subordinates at the weekend, but he did not break or dare to break it.

The reason why he chose to deal with Mo Laodao by touching stones on weekends is not because his brain is flooded and he thinks that dozens of them can turn over Mo Laodao, but considering that he must fight quickly. If the people placed outside the door let Mo Laodao come in, he will be able to fight and be weak.

So, even if it could be seen that the six people who protected Mo Laodao were very powerful, they still rushed up on the weekend.

In the melee, no one would notice the sudden jump on the weekend. He wield a steel stick, just like a god of murder. No matter who stood in front of him, they were all put down by a stick. Soon, he came to the six people who protected Mo Laodao.

At this time, Mo Laodao has begun to dial with his fingers. In a hurry, he threw the steel stick directly at Mo Laodao on the weekend. He was ridiculously lucky. The steel stick just hit the mobile phone in Mo Laodao's hand, and the screen was directly smashed. Mo Laodao did not catch it, and the mobile phone fell off.

Of course, he also paid the price for this on the weekend. Almost at the same time when the steel stick hit the mobile phone, his chest was hit by one of the six ** protecting Mo Laodao. It was just a punch, which made the whole person go backwards on the weekend. Coincidentally, the big fat man stood behind him and firmly supported him.

"Brother! I'll help you!" The big fat man spoke in a thick and low voice. While holding the weekend, he, as burly as a tank, came head-on and fought with ** who had just punched the weekend.

When I found a gap on the weekend, I didn't care about the pain in my chest and rushed to Mo Laodao like a hungry tiger: "Old bastard!"

The reason why Mo Laodao can run rampant in the underground of Kangcheng is that he can sit in the position of the elder of Hongmen is not based on his seniority for most of his life, not only on his brain. He can fight. Even if he is over 50 years old, he can still fight, at least many times more powerful than his nephew Morvan.

Therefore, as soon as he jumped in front of Mo Laodao on the weekend, Mo Laodao's flying foot was on his abdomen.