Chapter 42
"Boy, are you interested in joining our Yuanwang Club?"
Mo Wen almost laughed out loud when he heard the middle-aged man's words.
What is King Yuan? It's just a mafia organization, and a small leader of a mafia organization actually wants to do things for them with such nonsense?
He Mo Wen Who is he? He is a genius entrepreneur and a rich man with hundreds of billions of assets. His projects cover almost all aspects of neon.
A gangster organization that can only survive in Sakura City dares to threaten him to join ?
Mo Wen laughed, and the middle-aged man thought that his threat was successful, and he also put a smile on his face.
A dozen of his subordinates running next to him also laughed. If he could get Mo Wen's combat power, he would be able to attack in the future. There is no need to cower when it comes to the Fujiki Group, and the most powerful spear under the Fujiki Group, Kaoru Hanayama, will also die today. Today is simply their lucky day!
Just those dozen of subordinates who are ranked at the top When the person in front passed by Mo Wen, suddenly, Mo Wen reached out and grabbed his neck.
Before the man caught by Mo Wen could react, he felt pain in his neck, and with a 'click' sound, he found himself He couldn't feel his body below his neck.
Just before he regained consciousness and thought clearly about what this meant, his vision suddenly spun rapidly, accompanied by severe pain in his head, and his eyes went dark.
He didn't know what happened, but from the perspective of others, he saw Mo Wen grabbing their team member's neck, throwing it like a sandbag and hitting their little leader.
Bang!
The middle-aged man Before he could react at all, he was thrown away by Mo Wen's men.
A dozen other people were dumbfounded. That was just one person. He weighed at least 70 kilograms. He was thrown out like a toy. There was also the crisp sound like bones breaking when being pinched.
It must have been that the neck was broken!
More than a dozen of the Yuan Wanghui’s men were dripping with cold sweat. They quickly took out their pistols from their pockets and pointed them at Mo. smell
"No...Don't move!"
A guy from the Yuan Wanghui shouted.
Everyone took out their guns and pointed them at Mo Wen, holding the guns tightly in their hands. It seemed that this was the only way to bring them a sense of security.
"hateful......"
Kizaki held the knife in his hand and looked at the people of the Source King Association with resentment in his eyes.
Because he was following Huashan Xun and invited Mo Wen to dinner, he didn't bring a gun at all.
More importantly, he had to stay by Kaoru Hanayama's side to protect him and prevent these guys from suddenly doing something evil. At that time, Kizaki would use his body to protect Kaoru Hanayama.
Kizaki felt very guilty for causing Mo Wen trouble.
If they hadn't invited Mo Wen over, Mo Wen and Huashan Xun wouldn't have fought, Huashan Xun wouldn't have been injured, and these guys from the Source King Association wouldn't have dared to offend them.
Being pointed at by more than a dozen guns at the same time, even the second generation wouldn't be able to survive.......Kizaki said gloomily in his heart
"Sorry Mo Jun, it was us who caused you trouble..."
Just when Kizaki was about to apologize to Mo Wen, he suddenly felt a chill in the air.
This is not the kind of ordinary cold air, but the coldness that comes from your heels as if someone puts a sharp knife on your neck and presses it against your throat.
Before becoming a gangster, he was a delinquent.
As a delinquent, you have a special ability, which is to see through the danger of the other person. Only in this way can you avoid offending people you shouldn't offend.
After Kizaki became a gangster, this skill was naturally not lost. He followed the palpitating feeling that made his life feel threatened, and finally looked at Mo Wen's back.
Obviously, the source of this heart palpitations was Mo Wen.
Kizaki immediately closed his mouth, feeling something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Not only him, but also more than a dozen members of the Source King Society around him were aware of the danger.
That was the biting chill that sent them from their heels to Tianling Gai, and the source of this chill was Mo Wen who was pointed at by them with a gun.
"You actually pointed a gun at me?"
Mo Wen's eyes were cold and faintly red. He looked at the black muzzles of the guns. From those muzzles, Mo Wen felt the crisis of death.
His scalp began to feel numb, as if ants were flowing throughout his body along the blood vessels. The sweat glands in his palms began to sweat uncontrollably, his heart beat like a pile driver, and even the adrenaline in his body began to secrete at an accelerated rate.
This was the first time Mo Wen was so close to death, and he felt a strong sense of crisis and palpitations. Mo Wen, who had never been in danger before, was nervous, depressed, and even began to doubt himself, until he became uncontrollably angry when he was on the verge of despair.
Mo Wen was just an ordinary person who had just gained strength, although several battles during this period made his mentality begin to Changes, but the life and death crisis is encountered for the first time in history.
He has the same powerful physique as Hanayama Kaoru, he has a [tough body] that can halve the attack power, and a [human form] that can turn himself into iron tools Weapons].
But, what if? What if I am still not guarded? What if I hit my eyes or other vulnerable parts?
So will I die? Will it? Will it?!
A self-doubt that is so intense that it will The fear of death filled Mo Wen's heart. When this emotion exceeded the threshold, it turned into extreme anger and murderous intent.
He didn't want to die, so what was the way to avoid death?
Kill them!!!
Mo Wen thought so, lowered his head, began to bend his body slightly, pressed his hands and fingers on the ground, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his originally handsome face suddenly looked ferocious and terrifying.
An extremely vicious murderous intention rushed towards everyone.
Everyone in the warehouse suddenly stopped breathing, especially the members of the King of Origin Society standing next to Mo Wen. Their faces suddenly turned extremely pale, and the hand holding the gun began to tremble. It was as if Mo
Wen had changed in their eyes. He became an evil ghost who wanted to choose people to devour, and his crazy killing intent scared several members of the Source King Society in front of Mo Wen so much that they peed!
"die!!!"
Bang!!
With a loud noise, the concrete instantly exploded into a big crater. Mo Wen rushed towards the members of the Source King Society in front of him like a tiger and a leopard descending from the mountain.
"open..."Boom!
The man in front of Mo Wen didn't even say a second word. Mo Wen was rushed over and he was knocked into the piles of wooden boxes at the back. The boxes fell into pieces with a crash, stirring up a large amount of dust.
Dust was flying all over the warehouse, but the people present didn't care about it at all. They fired wildly in Mo Wen's direction.
Huge gunshots continued to ring out in the warehouse, and firelight shone.
But the next second, a gray-black figure flew from the direction where everyone was shooting, and hit the man who was shooting.
The member who was hit screamed and flew backwards. The bridge of his nose was broken and he burst into tears. Nosebleed flowed down his fingers and he couldn't stand up at all.
The nine people still standing immediately aimed their guns at the gray-black figure pressing on their companions.
"Wait a moment!"
A member of the Source King Society opened the man in gray and black clothes, and saw that this man's eyes were bleeding and his eyes were wide open, with a look of death. He was the companion who was knocked out by Mo Wen just now.
"not good! Be careful everyone!!"
Seeing this scene, one member's pupils shrank suddenly and yelled crazily.
The others also reacted at this time, but it was too late.
A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed among them.
A pair of red eyes stared at them, and he revealed A row of white teeth
"Go to hell"......
Asking for flowers, asking for monthly passes, asking for everything.
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