It was only after they left that the boss of the stall recovered from the shock. His expression was quite complicated. These people usually do harm to them. The owners of these shops and stalls hate these people very much. They wish they would die early. Don't ask. After cleaning up these gangsters today, the boss of the stall admires them and cheers them in his heart, The stall owner looked around and saw that the gangsters had left before he dared to climb out from under the table and hurried to Mo Wen's side.
"This little brother, you'd better go... These people are not easy to be provoked. You beat so many of them just now, and they will revenge you later..." the stall owner's eyes are still looking around, whispering to Mo Wen and reminding him: "it's said that they are * * people... Later, if he pulls a lot of thugs, you will be in trouble! Let's go while they're not here... I don't know anything anyway... "
"Ha ha..." after hearing the boss's words, Mo Wen chuckled. He knew that the boss was kind-hearted. Mo Wen was never afraid of death. Besides, there was no need to go. He had sent people to chase those guys. Besides, Mo Wen wanted to see what else was going on with him and the people around him.
As soon as he left, the excitement would disappear. Mo Wen took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a stack of hundred yuan bills and handed them to the stall owner. He said with a smile, "thank you for your kindness, boss. I broke your seat just now. Take the money and buy a new one. See if it's enough to compensate for your loss, if it's not enough, I'll ask someone to send you some more later. Today I'm in a hurry. I don't have much money with me... "
With that, Mo Wen put the money into the hands of the stall owner, then took out the phone and dialed Xu Tianqiu's phone. As soon as the phone was connected, without waiting for Xu Tianqiu to speak, Mo Wen said directly in a deep voice: "brother Xu, you bring some people to a stall in the night market of * * road. If you have something to do... Hurry up, don't exceed 20 minutes..."
Just finished, Mo Wen didn't wait for Xu Tianqiu to speak, so he hung up directly.
The stall owner didn't calculate the amount of money at the first time. Instead, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Mo anxiously, and said in a low voice, "little brother, you'd better go quickly. These seats are not worth a few dollars. They don't cost so much money. Listen to me, take your wife and parents-in-law and leave here quickly, Those gangsters are not easy to be offended. If you offend them, we must have no good fruit to eat. It is said that these people dare not even take care of the police. If you hurt so many of them, they must have gone back to call someone... "
What the boss of this stall doesn't know is the identity of Mo Wen, and what's more, he doesn't know whether these people are really * * or not. He's afraid that if there's any more trouble, he won't be able to keep this stall.
Mo Wen, hearing what the stall owner said, gave a smile, patted the stall owner on the shoulder and said with a smile, "thank you for your reminding. I'll send my girlfriend home first. Ten minutes later, my people will come to help. You can rest assured that I will compensate you according to the market price for the losses here. You won't suffer any losses. You are also a small business and it's not easy to make some money, Ha ha... "
"Ah... Little brother, you are really a good man... But now we small business people are suffering from these bastards..." the stall owner heard Mo Wen's words, sighed and nodded to Mo Wen with a bitter smile.
"Brother mosquito, let's go. I'm afraid those people will make many people come to our trouble..." Lan Xiaofeng, nestled in Mo Wen's arms, was worried when she heard the boss of the stall. She couldn't help reminding her.
"Ha ha..." Mo Wen stretched out his hand, gently shaved LAN Xiaofeng's nose, and said with a smile: "I'll send you back first, and I'll come back here later. Don't worry, I'll deal with it! Just those people can't pose a threat to me.... "
"Don't... then I'll stay with you..." Lan Xiaofeng heard that she had to separate from Mo Wen for a while. She held Mo Wen's little hand tightly and said: "I don't want to separate from you! Hum! Why didn't you contact me for a long time! You don't love me anymore... "
"Ah..." Mo Wen was stunned when he heard LAN Xiaofeng's words. He thought: I really ignored this little girl during this period of time. In front of Zhendong, LAN Xiaofeng's mother and the boss of the big stall, he lowered his head and gently kissed LAN Xiaofeng's little lip. He said softly, "how can I? I'm too busy in the army for a while, In addition, Jinhua has something to deal with, so I didn't find you... What's the matter? Do you think I'm crazy... "
"Cut, who miss you!" LAN Xiaofeng's face turned red. She lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I thought you didn't want feng'er anymore... It's been a long time since she hurt people's heart!"
"Xiao Feng, I'm sorry!" Mo Wen poked LAN Xiaofeng's small face and looked at her lovely and shy appearance. She said in a soft voice, "I won't make you sad for me any more... I said... I will make you the happiest woman... But there are other women around me... I can't ignore their feelings. I hope you can understand my difficulties more."
"Brother mosquito... Stop talking! I know all about it! Feng'er is the same as feng'er before. As long as she can be with you, nothing matters! " With that, LAN Xiaofeng rushed into Mo Wen's arms again, hugged Mo Wen tightly, and said in a low voice, "I love you... Very, very much..."
"..." when Mo Wen heard LAN Xiaofeng's affectionate confession, he felt a touch in his heart. On LAN Xiaofeng's trembling body, Mo Wen felt that the flame ignited by love was burning. Mo Wen knew that this girl would have a tangled relationship with herself. Like other women around her, she could not leave her. Mo Wen held LAN Xiaofeng's body, He said in a low voice, "well, I'll take you and your uncle and aunt back first! Be obedient, or I'll be unhappy... "
"Well!" LAN Xiaofeng Leng for a while, in hesitation, finally nodded and agreed: "well, you should be careful yourself!"
"Well, you don't have to love each other here... Ha ha..." Zhendong came over with the help of LAN Xiaofeng's mother and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, go... Sit at home! This is not a place to chat! Besides, since you saved our family, I haven't had a chance to thank you very much... Without you, our family would have died in the hands of the evil men of the five poisons cult. "
"Yes! Mr. Mo, our family will never forget your great kindness. " LAN Xiaofeng's mother nodded and showed a trace of guilt on her face. If it wasn't for her saying those words to LAN Xiaofeng and giving her a slap, it wouldn't have happened just now. If it wasn't for Mo Wen coming in time, the consequences would be unimaginable. At this moment, LAN Xiaofeng's mother completely put down her prejudice against LAN Xiaofeng, With a smile, he said: "those people will come again. We'd better go home. Mr. Mo, I'll make you something delicious later! Have a drink with your uncle... Thank you... "
"Auntie, do we need to be polite? Ha ha... "Mo Wen gave a light smile, released his hand holding LAN Xiaofeng, and said with a smile:" besides, this is what I should do. If I can't even protect my own woman, I might as well find a piece of tofu and bump it to death... "
"Puchi!" With a sound, LAN Xiaofeng and LAN Xiaofeng's mother laughed in Mo Wen's words. This kind of ridicule immediately mediated the tense atmosphere at the moment. LAN Xiaofeng gently patted Mo Wen's chest, pulled Mo Wen, and said: "let's go..."
"Well!" Mo nodded, made a please action, let LAN Zhendong and LAN Xiaofeng's mother walk in front, and then slowly toward the neighborhood not far away.
After a while, Mo Wen returned to LAN Xiaofeng's family and came back here again. Mo Wen didn't seem nervous at all. He asked the boss of the stall to serve him a few dishes. After opening two bottles of beer, he sat on the stall and drank.
Don't worry about the Revenge of those gangsters. On the contrary, don't worry about who these gangsters will call for revenge.
Mo Wen seems to have everything in mind. Even if these people are killed, he will expect a second wave of people to come here to find him.
Always eager to be powerful, Mo Wen hopes that everything can be controlled by his own powerful power. This feeling makes Mo Wen feel safe. In these days, Mo Wen has experienced too much life and death. The threat of death makes Mo Wen's nerves tense.
While choosing this road, Mo Wen has made psychological preparations. He knows that he has to face the dangerous road in the future. He also wants to get married and have children and live a plain life like ordinary people. However, everything is not so easy. He is attacked one after another and troubles come one after another, which makes Mo Wen finally decide to establish his own power, To build a fortress that can be conquered and create a safe, happy and sweet living environment for the women around him is what Mo wants to do most at this time, but everything is so difficult that it seems to be a distant dream.
Even so, Mo Wen did not give up the realization of such a dream and walked towards it step by step.
Now, the biggest headache for Mo Wen is how to crack the seal ban on the ghost Pagoda in the underground city of the headquarters of the five poisons cult.
If you can't crack this, then Mo Wen will not be able to enter the next level, and even less will you see his mother who has been separated from him for more than 20 years.
First of all, if you can't get the ghost pagoda, you can't improve Mo Wen's strength. At any time, you may die in the hands of those who call themselves "respectable".
Today, these hoodlums in disguise may have been sent by these so-called respectable families. Even behind this incident, they have some ulterior motives.
However, Mo Wen is sure that the purpose of abducting LAN Xiaofeng is to threaten Mo Wen, so as to achieve their dirty purposes, which is beyond doubt.
It is for this reason that Mo Wen should insist on staying and welcome the arrival of the second wave of "fake gangsters".