Chapter 36

Hearing Li Hao's words, the gangsters immediately felt like beating chicken blood. They were very excited. Someone was clever and directly picked up the square table on the ground to block them in front of them.

"Brothers, come on, top with the table!"

The rest of the gangsters immediately followed suit. They all took the table to block themselves and surrounded them again.

This time, the female singer was really worried. The other party held it on the table, and the charcoal in her hand had little power. Looking at the other party getting closer and closer, she began to feel a little flustered. As soon as she raised her hand, she was ready to throw the charcoal out.

"Put it down."

There was a sudden sound behind her. Before she could react, she felt numb in her arm, and the shovel in her hand immediately came into the hands of others.

"Stand back."

Another sentence, she felt that as soon as the light was dark, she had been protected behind her. The figure in front of her was a little familiar, much like the guest who praised her singing just now.

Yemo put his shovel into the stove, took out his ear and glanced at the gangster.

"Who hit me just now? Come forward and speak!"

"Yo?"

The little gangster was stunned. When will he come out to mind his own business? He spoke very hard.

"Your father smashed me!"

Li Hao stepped forward and pointed to Ye Mo's nose,

"Are you tired of living, or are you itchy? Dare to take care of my business! If you know what's going on, get out of here, or I'll clean up with you!"

This guy is bad, but not stupid. Seeing that Zeng Yi stopped the female singer behind him, he knew it was to eat and mind his own business.

"Bang!"

The sound of a crisp wine bottle exploding came. Li Hao's face was full of blood and covered his head and howled.

Liu Yuanwei threw away the blood stains splashed on his hand and threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand.

Then he took another one from the table, put it in his hand, and went to Ye Mo's side without saying a word.

This is the name of the investment. Liu Yuanwei's bottle will never die with Li Yonghai.

If ye Mo wants to give him up, he just needs to throw him to Li Yonghai. Liu Yuanwei is no longer the controller of East Street. This move is of no benefit to him.

Ye Mo reaches out and pulls Liu Yuan behind him.

When Liu Yuanwei's heart warms, ye Mo accepts his own ideas.

"Fuck you! If you dare to attack me, give it to me! Fight to death!"

Li Hao struggled to get up. The pain and anger made him lose his mind. Now he just wanted to kill the two people in front of him, and then let the woman regret what she had done before!

"Dog, dare to steal..."

A tall gangster walked up to Ye Mo with a grim smile. However, before he finished his cruel words, a great force fell on his left cheek. He felt his head translate three centimeters on his neck. Before he could shout, the whole man flew out and knocked over five or six tables.

Ye Mo dusted his shoes as if he were kicking down something dirty. He did it without warning. The little gangsters were stunned before they reacted.

"Shit! He dares to do it first!"

"Go! Kill him!"

"Turtle son, don't want to run!"

……

The gangsters rushed up in a swarm of shouting.

The scene looked terrible.

The female singer picked up the drill on the ground and pushed Ye mo.

"You go, I can handle it here!"

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and admired the girl a little.

For ordinary people, they must regard themselves as the last straw at this time. They are not willing to relax.

The girl even advised herself to go. In terms of friendship alone, women don't let men.

"Yuanwei, watch her."

Yemo didn't go or look back.

"I see."

Liu Yuanwei pulled the female singer's arm and stepped aside.

The female singer is struggling. She can't watch ye Mo face so many people alone.

"Don't make trouble. Those people are not the opponent of the boss at all. You're in the way here!"

After Liu Yuanwei explained, she was able to open the female singer, but she also knew from the way she held the drill that once Ye Mo lost the wind, she would immediately rush up to help.

Liu Yuanwei also admired the woman's character, but she won't have a chance to help today.

He doesn't know how much Ye Mo's strength is, but it's definitely easy to kill himself. He can turn the third floor with his bare hands and fight with zonghu!

The gangster in front picked up the table on the ground and was about to hit Ye Mo's head. As soon as the table was held high, ye Mo stuck it up like a ghost and poked his finger on each other's chest.

The gangster was struck by lightning and trembled. The table fell and hit his head. Then he screamed, covered his chest, knelt on the ground and began to retch.

After getting rid of the first one, ye Mo kept in shape and avoided the attack. He hit the gangster's chest with one finger. After a few breaths, all Li Hao's men fell to the ground and retched.

The three people around the audience saw the group of mixed people who were not so dead that they could not help their back hair cold, and Yemo seemed to do nothing, but those mixed or kneeling or lying on their knees were vomiting constantly.

The bile was vomited out, but it was still retching. It seemed that it was going to vomit out the stomach together.

"Boy! You're in big trouble!"

Seeing the tragedy of his men, Li Hao reddened his eyes and pointed to Ye Mo to threaten fiercely.

Yemo suddenly raises his hand.

This scared Li Hao to climb several meters away, lying on the ground and afraid to move.

When he looked up, he found that ye mozheng looked at himself with a smile.

"Woo! Woo... Woo!"

Li Hao was supposed to scold, but he was full of "sobbing" voice. This accident made him shocked and lost his color. However, whatever he said, he would become a "sobbing" such a sound of air leakage.

He turned Li Hao into a mute!

"Want to talk?"

Yemo walked forward and asked with a smile.

Li Hao stared at Ye Mo fiercely. If he hadn't been unable to fight at all and was afraid of suffering, he would have done it.

However, Li Hao knew the truth that heroes don't suffer losses at present, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Well, I can help you, but do you have to pay for smashing someone's stall? And the mental loss of the young lady harassed by you."

Yemer asked like a family chat between friends.

But the opposite direction he asked was full of blood, and his eyes were full of ferocity and malice.

Although Li Hao had already greeted Ye Mo's generations in his heart, he nodded on the surface and took out the 10000 yuan he had given his younger brother to harass the female singer.

"It's fun."

Ye Mo divides the 10000 yuan into two. Half of them are thrown to the stall owner who is already shivering behind the tree. The other half is thrown to Liu Yuanwei and asked him to hand it to the female singer.

"OK, now it's time to discuss our account and take me to your dad."

Ye Mo looked at Li Hao's muddled face and smiled.