Chapter 1028 The Arrogant Brother Dao

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, the middle-aged woman driver said neatly: "Okay, sir."

For this driver, it’s good to just make money by himself. He pulled Mo Haoran, no matter how he moved or how long he could make money, he just wanted to get money. He attracted a lot of strange customers, but it was not surprising to Mo Haoran’s request.

This taxi started immediately and slowly drove on the road.

Mo Haoran sat on the seat, took out his cell phone, and soon dialed Zeng Weisuo's phone number. As soon as the phone was connected, Mo Haoran immediately spoke: "Weisuo, it's me, Mo Haoran."

"Hello, Mr. Mo." Zeng Weisuo was slightly stunned and immediately said in a low voice. Although he was respectful, he showed a bit strange. It was a bit different from the generous and domineering voice that Xusuo had always been.

"Oh, Weisuo, what are you doing? Is something wrong with your voice?" Mo Haoran was very clever and clever. When he heard Zeng Weisuo's voice, he discovered some abnormalities.

"Well, something happened recently. Now, I'm talking about things. What's going on? Is there anything wrong with Mr. Mo?" Zeng Weisuo deliberately lowered his voice at this moment, obviously because he was afraid that others would hear it.

Mo Haoran heard a little bit of fear from Zeng Weisuo's voice. With Mo Haoran's intuition, he realized that Zeng Weisuo must have encountered something difficult. Suddenly, Mo Haoran pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Weisuo, where are you, I'll come to find you."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Finally, Zeng Weisuo said embarrassedly: "Mr. Mo, it's not necessary. I'm talking about something now, which is a bit tricky. If you have any instructions, just say it directly. After I finish my work, I will do it for you."

Mo Haoran raised his lips and a faint smile appeared. Then he spoke firmly, "Tell me, where is it? Listen to your tone, it seems that something has happened. Tell me the address, maybe I can help you."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before the sound of the hesitation for the lob came: "Okay, Mr. Mo, I'm in the private room No. 1 on the third floor of the Dynasty KTV."

"Okay." Mo Haoran responded neatly and finally hung up the phone. He spoke to the middle-aged woman driver beside him: "Driver, please go to the imperial ktv."

The middle-aged woman driver immediately nodded softly, and then turned the front of the car at the intersection in front and headed towards the imperial ktv.

Mo Haoran sat on the seat, and his eyes were flashing.

Mo Haoran, in his heart, measured everything. In the hospital, Mo Haoran began to calculate how to deal with Zhang Longyang. The breakthrough point was of course the current batch of fake cigarette smuggling cases of Zhang's group. However, Mo Haoran must have had some smoke bombs before, so that Zhang Longyang lacked the precautions for himself.

Let Zhang Tianxiang attack the website of the Zhang Group and also capture the computers of the Zhang family and his son. This way, Zhang Longyang can be distracted. Mo Haoran did not have much thought about Zhang Tianxiang, and he did not have the luxury of hope whether Zhang Tianxiang could get the account book smuggled by the Zhang Group and make some achievements. It would be enough to divide Zhang Tianxiang's heart. As for other luxury, Mo Haoran did not think much about it.

Mo Haoran naturally had his own ideas, and his smoke bomb was not limited to Zhang Tianxiang alone. Therefore, he wanted to find Zeng Weisuo this time. He used his hand to make trouble in the industry under the Zhang Group. He shifted Zhang Tianxiang's attention to Zeng Weisuo and distracted himself again.

The relationship between Zeng Weisuo and Mo Haoran is now widely discussed in Anhua City. As long as Zhang Longyang looks at Zeng Weisuo, he will naturally be very bright in his heart. All of this was arranged by Mo Haoran. In this way, Zhang Longyang can be an illusion, that is, Mo Haoran is just making a small fuss, as if he is taking revenge on Mo Haoran for anger.

This kind of small-scale fight can make Zhang Longyang relax his vigilance. However, Mo Haoran was concealing the situation and could plan a case of fake cigarette smuggling in the Zhang group behind his back.

It can be said that Mo Haoran has already made up his plan in his mind. Now, he went to find Zeng Weisuo and just acted step by step. However, something seemed to have happened to Zeng Weisuo, but it was beyond Mo Haoran's expectations. Logically speaking, Zeng Weisuo is currently prosperous. h Province, Anhua City is already the provincial capital. Zeng Weisuo has become the number one in Anhua City, and should be in a row. Now that he encounters such a difficult thing, it is a bit unfavorable.

However, Mo Haoran was too lazy to think too much, and he would arrive at the dynasty KTV later. After meeting, he understood everything. Suddenly, Mo Haoran smiled slightly, shook his head, but didn't care much.

In front of the KTV door of the Dynasty, a taxi parked in front of the door. After Mo Haoran paid the female taxi driver, he immediately opened the door and walked out. He looked up and nodded slightly.

This dynasty KTV is indeed very large and magnificent, with a few big characters looking very grand. Just a glance from the front of the door, you know that this must be a place for the rich to consume.

Just as Mo Haoran was standing in front of the door and carefully looked at the appearance of this dynasty KTV. Suddenly, a respectful voice rang out: "May I ask, are you Mr. Mo?"

Mo Haoran was slightly surprised, then turned his head and looked beside him. A man in black clothes and black pants had a strong face. He exuded a cold aura all over his body. He bent over and stood beside Mo Haoran, very respectfully.

"I am Brother Zeng's subordinate." The man immediately spoke up when he saw Mo Haoran's puzzled gaze.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran understood. It turned out that this was the younger brother who had sent for Suo to greet him. Then, Mo Haoran nodded and then said in a deep voice: "Yes, I am. Go up, go up and take me to your Brother Zeng."

"Yes." The man still had a tough face and spoke briefly. A few decisive smells appeared in his voice. Then, he turned around and led the way first.

Mo Haoran followed the man in black and walked into the royal KTV. He walked directly to the door of the No. 1 private room on the third floor. The man in black stopped and said coldly: "Mr. Mo, Brother Zeng is inside, it's not convenient for me to go in."

Mo Haoran smiled slightly and nodded. Then, he slowly pushed open the door. With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open. Mo Haoran stood at the door and immediately looked inside.

First of all, what caught Mo Haoran's eyes was Zeng Weisuo, who was sitting on the sofa. At this moment, the sword eyebrows were locked tightly, and the face was lacking a heroic momentum. It was covered by a large cloud, and his face was full of sorrow. Several men in black, black shirts and black pants standing next to Zeng Weisuo. Each of them had a faint sense of anger, but they dared not speak out, and their faces were blushing.

Sitting opposite Zeng Weisuo, there was a man in his thirties. He wore a pair of wide sunglasses, but it still couldn't cover the long scar on his face. He was also wearing black clothes, and he looked a little sinister at first glance. His legs were placed high on the coffee table, constantly shaking, looking arrogant.

Behind Scarface were several men. One of them, Mo Haoran was not unfamiliar with him. It was Cao Song, the underground brother of Buji City. At this moment, he stood behind Scarface, looking respectful. His eyes fell on Mo Haoran, who was standing at the door, and his expression changed suddenly, and then a hint of fear flashed across his face.

However, the other men behind Scarface looked indifferent. Seeing Mo Haoran pushing open the door, he looked over naturally, and a faint look of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Scarface realized that the door was opened and immediately looked over. However, his eyes were just swept over Mo Haoran's body, and then he looked at Zeng Weisuo.

When Xusuo saw Mo Haoran pushing the door away, the sad face on his face diminished a little. Then, he walked over quickly. He walked to Mo Haoran, bent down slightly, and whispered: "Mr. Mo, you are here."

Mo Haoran glanced at the scene in the room again, then nodded softly, and said coldly: "What's going on in the Lock?"

Zeng Weisuo immediately turned around and smiled at Scarface sitting on the sofa, saying, "Brother Dao, a friend of mine has something urgent to come here. I'll go out and talk, please wait a moment."

After hearing Zeng Weisuo's words, Brother Dao, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately shook his legs suddenly. The entire coffee table suddenly shook. A cold light swept over from the sunglasses. Then, he spoke impatiently, "For Suo, don't waste time. Should you agree or not, say something. Don't find a young boy here to waste my time."

In the words, anyone present could hear the impatient and arrogant aura. The condescending attitude was like an ancient king.

At this moment, Mo Haoran's eyes flashed. There were very few people who dared to be arrogant in front of him, Mo Haoran. However, this so-called Dao Brother dared to take the blame for the world.

Mo Haoran was very angry, very angry. A burst of anger was already burning in his chest.

However, Mo Haoran had no time to lose his temper. Zeng Weisuo smiled reluctantly and said weakly: "Brother Dao, I'm really a little bit. Sorry, please calm down, I'm really a little bit. It's good for a while, it's good for a while."

After saying that, Zeng Weisuo quickly grabbed Mo Haoran's arm, and then brought Mo Haoran out.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Outside the private room, Mo Haoran looked at Zeng Weisuo, who was frightened in front of him and spoke impatiently. If Zeng Weisuo hadn't reacted quickly, Mo Haoran would have rushed up to beat up the so-called Brother Dao.

Hearing the unhappiness in Mo Haoran's tone, Zeng Weisuo could only smile reluctantly. Then, he whispered: "Mr. Mo, I know you are very capable. But you have to be considerate and considerate. This brother Dao is really not something I can afford. People on the Tao call him brother Dao because he is cruel and poisonous. It is often like a sharp sharp knife, inserted into the heart of the enemy. The scar on his face was cut by his enemy's enemy back then, and later he cut the whole enemy's family to death with a sharp knife. Another time..."

"Tell me directly, what's going on. I really don't have any interest in how great he is." Mo Haoran seemed a little impatient at this moment, and directly interrupted Zeng Weisuo's words. Mo Haoran was indeed not interested in other people's power.
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