Chapter 1109

"Asshole, you talk nonsense. My staff are staring at Jinhua. How can he be in Fuzhou?"

"Yes, I've confirmed it. Mo Wen is in a hotel in Jinhua. According to my surveillance, he hasn't left the hotel. He can't appear in Fuzhou!"

"What I said is true. What I said just now is really that Mo Wen came down to attack us with his hand, which led to the failure of my mission!" The tattoo man who was beaten away by Mo just now explained over and over again, but no one believed his words.

In Jinhua, in the dark, no less than 20 people are closely monitoring Mo Wen's every move. However, when Mo Wen flies from the top of the hotel to Fuzhou, no one finds out. Naturally, no one believes the tattooed man's words. No one expects that Mo Wen flies more than 1000 kilometers to Fuzhou with blood wings. Not only that, They also sabotaged their original plan of abduction.

"Pa!" A crisp sound, tattooed man's face was a middle-aged man severely fell a slap in the face.

"Asshole, I'd like to see if what you said is true or false. Let's go and take your people with us to meet the 'don't ask'..." with that, the middle-aged man took the lead to go out.

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As time goes by, the stall owner doesn't know who he is, but he knows very well that in a moment, he will face a big war in his humble stall. Just now, the money Mo gave him is enough to buy all the seats in the stall, so today the stall owner doesn't care, He didn't want to be involved in this fight. After all, he would have to beg here. Once he annoyed those people, the consequences could be imagined.

About a few minutes later, the tattooed man who was beaten away by Mo Wen just came to the front door of the stall with 40 or 50 gangsters. They were carrying sticks and steel pipes in each hand, and a few of them were carrying steel knives. The steel knives in those hands were shining in the dim light of the stall, which scared people around to flee, Even the boss of the big stall dodged quickly and hid in the distance. He didn't dare to make any more noise. You know, it would kill people. Who dares to provoke them? The boss of the big stall is no exception. Naturally, he hid far away. It seems that the big stall is not his general.

The tattooed man thought Mo Wen would not wait for him here, but when he saw only one person sitting in the stall drinking, the tattooed man was overjoyed and thought that you are dead this time. With so many of us, can you beat so many of us? With two eyes fixed on Mo Wen, who was drinking, he pointed to a strong man around him and said, "that's the boy... This guy must be mo Wen. I didn't lie..."

When the middle-aged man next to the tattooed man saw Mo Wen's back, he only felt how familiar he was. When he saw Mo Wen sitting quietly on the stall drinking beer, the movement of these dozens of people was not small. This man didn't even blink his eyebrows. The middle-aged man was surprised. He was different from the tattooed man, He is not a gangster who leads a group of people out to collect protection fees. They are disguised gangsters, not real gangsters.

The middle-aged man knew Mo Wen. When Mo Wen was besieged by the ancient family in Jinhua, the middle-aged man was in the dark. So at this moment, the middle-aged man felt that Mo Wen's back was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

When the middle-aged man recalled Mo Wen's familiar back, the tattooed man couldn't help it. Just now, Mo Wen hurt so many people, and his anger was completely released. He only heard him shout: "brothers, super guy, do this son of a bitch for me! Our brother was wounded by this son of a bitch... Revenge for our brother... Go on... "

The tattoo man's cry was very loud. The younger brothers behind him, without saying a word, showed their weapons and rushed to Mo Wen, who was drinking in the stall. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally chose to be silent. It seemed that he wanted to see if Mo Wen was as powerful as the tattoo man and whether he had three heads and six arms.

However, just as the group of people were about to rush into the big stall, Mo Wen stood up and said in a cold voice to the gangsters who rushed in: "you are much faster than I thought... Good..."

At the moment when Mo Wen turned around, the middle-aged man standing not far away had a bright eye. He was too familiar with this face. The word "Mo Wen" was enough to shock these gangsters. The man in front of him was mo Wen. When the middle-aged man saw Mo Wen turning around, his legs softened and his legs began to shake, He yelled to the gangsters who rushed in: "all step back... Do you know who this is? Don't be presumptuous! Are you guys tired of living? Ah... Get out of here... "

During the conversation, the middle-aged man quickly ran to Mo Wen, walked to Mo Wen's side, and said with a trill: "Mr. Mo, I don't know it's you... Today is a misunderstanding... Misunderstanding... It's all because these guys don't have eyes and collide with you. You have a lot of them. I'll forgive these bastards..."

With that, the middle-aged man turned his head to the tattooed man and yelled: "this is mo Wen, Mr. mo... you have no eyes. Come and make amends to Mr. Mo soon..."

If you want to act, you have to do the whole thing.

Since the middle-aged man knows Mo Wen, he knows that these people are not Mo Wen's opponents at all. If they are tough, they must be looking for death.

What's more, once they meet with each other, the result will be a dead end. The most important thing is that Mo Wen will be aware of their next plan of abduction. Once Mo Wen is aware of the plan, he will be more defensive, and the result will be very bad. Even these people and the boss behind them will be alive.

"Ah..." when the tattooed man heard the middle-aged man's words, he was in a daze. He had already learned the power of Mo Wen. When the tattooed man heard the middle-aged man teach him to stop, he trembled between his legs, and even poured out yellow liquid. A smell of shame was confused in front of him, He kept muttering in a low voice: "it's over... It's over... I'm dead..."

Although the tattoo man is only a small leader, he is not a fool. Just now, when Mo asked, he had made it very clear that the couple were his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the beautiful girl must be his woman. This crime is sure to die. How can the tattoo man not be afraid and keep swinging his feet, Step by step, he walked towards Mo Wen.

"Do you know me?" Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the middle-aged man beside him and took out a cigarette. Before he took out the lighter, the middle-aged man immediately lit a cigarette for Mo Wen. Mo Wen sneered and asked, "are these your men?"

"Well, yes..." the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Mr. Mo, I used to be a member of the green bamboo sect. I've seen you several times, so... Today is really a misunderstanding... These bastards don't know you. Mr. Mo, you have a large number of adults. Let us go... As for this gangster, I'll kill him myself and vent my anger on Mr. mo..."

"Hum..." Mo Wen went back to his seat, continued to sit down, poured a glass of wine, drank leisurely, sneered: "kill him? That's your own business. I'm waiting for you here... Just to see who you are? Is the woman who just touched me alive enough? Would you like to go to the palace of hell ahead of time? "

"This..." when the middle-aged man heard Mo's words, his whole body suddenly became stiff, and his heart was like a sharp knife hanging in his heart. He would cut off his heart at any time and pleaded for mercy: "Mr. mo... this... What should I do with this asshole according to your meaning?"

As soon as the voice dropped, the screeching sound of the brakes outside the big gear rang out. All the gangsters looked out. As they watched, several vans stopped in front of the big gear door. As the door opened, dozens of tall men jumped out of the car. Behind him, there were still several cars speeding towards here. As he jumped out of the car, he got out of the car, The cars stopped at the same time, and a group of big men stepped down from the car one after another, surrounded the gangsters in front of them. A person who let these gangsters pee his pants came into their sight. Naturally, this person is Xu Tianqiu.

Today's Xu Tianqiu is different from before. Today's Xu Tianqiu is not the member of the gangster who used to wear gangster clothes. Now he is wearing a black suit with a cigar in his mouth. Xu Tianqiu's identity is not small. Mo Wen's right-hand man and fierce face make everyone know that he is a proud and brave fighter.

After Xu Tianqiu came to Mo Wen's side, he glanced at the gangsters and yelled angrily: "which son of a bitch doesn't have long eyes? Stand up for me so that I don't do it. "

Xu Tianqiu took a vicious look at the middle-aged men and others. Looking at their pale faces, he yelled to his subordinates: "I'll watch them all. Who dares to go and break their legs?"

With that, Xu Tianqiu turned around and stood beside Mo Wen. He bent down and said in a low voice, "how about mosquitoes? I'm not late, am I

Just now, as soon as Xu Tianqiu received Mo Wen's phone call, he knew that something had happened. But he first appeared in Fu Zhou. At this time, many things above Fu Zhou had to be controlled. If he could not control them, Xu Tianqiu would be sorry for Mo Wen's trust. Xu Tianqiu had to keep a clear mind all the time.

"Go and get me the tattooed bastard..." Mo asked, without looking at Xu Tianqiu, coldly pointed to the tattooed man not far away, and continued to drink the beer in his glass.

"You... Come here for me..." Xu Tianqiu immediately turned around, glared at the tattooed man not far away, and cried darkly, "hurry up!"

Mo's words made these gangsters lose their sticks, steel pipes and machetes in a hurry. A clear sound immediately sounded on the ground. After hearing Xu Tianqiu's shouting, the tattooed man softened his legs and fell directly on the ground, shouting: "boss... I have no eyes... Spare my life..."

"Hum..." when Mo Wen heard the news, he gave a cold hum and said with a sneer, "if you don't think it's useless, why don't you find the boss who supports you behind the scenes? Only a few of them? "

With that, Mo Wen subconsciously glanced at the gangsters behind the tattooed man. These dozens of people are different from those thugs who were going to kidnap LAN Xiaofeng. A large number of people have no accomplishments at all, and they are no different from ordinary gangsters. It's obvious that they are acting. The main purpose of their second visit here is to confirm Mo Wen's identity.

"Whoosh!" A black shadow came down from the sky, as fast as lightning.

When the black shadow flashed to the tattooed man, the tattooed man's eyes were wide open and he immediately lost consciousness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Five seconds

"Plop!" A, tattoo man fell to the ground, motionless, his face no blood color, all rigid, died on the spot.

In this scene, even the middle-aged man whose accomplishments were higher than those of the tattooed man didn't see clearly what was going on, but he could be sure that the shadow just now was a blood vampire. Judging from the death symptoms of the tattooed man, it was enough to explain everything.