Jiangcheng, a sports lottery store.

After walking into the dirty door of the lottery shop and following the inner hall for several minutes, Jiang Ruolan and Qin Mo stood in front of a closed iron gate.

"He usually gambles here. I think the members of the Flying Tiger Society should be people here."

Jiang Ruolan looked up at Qin Mo's side face and whispered.

"Bang bang bang!"

Without any hesitation, Qin Mo directly smashed the door.

"Damn it, no blind slut dares to smash the Feihu Club's door, don't want to live anymore, right?"

The iron door was pulled open, accompanied by a irritable roar.

Qin Mo and the strong man who opened the door looked at each other.

Qin Mo sneered, and a trace of fear flashed in the strong man's eyes!

"It's you again..."

The strong man who had been thrown to the ground by Qin Mo in Nalan Group subconsciously wanted to escape.

After realizing that this was his own territory, the strong man sneered, looked at Jiang Ruolan beside Qin Mo, and said, "Good boy, you dare to fall into the trap. Today I see how many you can fight, come in."

After putting Qin Mo and Jiang Ruolan in, a cold light flashed in the strong man's eyes and he closed the iron gate fiercely.

Inside the iron gate, a huge disc gambling table came into view, and there were more than a dozen dirty stools placed in a mess next to it.

Since it's just after noon, no one is sitting there gambling.

In the sofa seat in the room, there are many middle-aged men with naked upper bodies and large tattoos on their bodies.

Qin Mo slowly glanced over and suddenly saw several people who were forcing Jiang Ruolan in the Nalan Group.

"Boss...it's him."

The strong man who brought Qin Mo in whispered in front of a man with a fierce look and a long scar on his left eyebrow, pointing at Qin Mo.

Tan Long, because there is a scar on his left eyebrow, his vision in his left eye is affected, and he is known as the one-eyed dragon in the world.

Listening to Qin Mo's report in his ears, Tan Long rotated the lighter in his hand between his fingers, turned on with a "bang", and lit a cigarette.

After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, Tan Long walked towards Qin Mo and Jiang Ruolan with a relaxed look on his face.

"It's not bad, I know that I'm going to pay back the money on my own initiative. Now there are not many people as honest as you. I will ask me Tan Long for my money next time, so I will guarantee that I will satisfy you."

Tan Long said with a smile, his eyes constantly scanning Qin Mo and Jiang Ruolan, and finally stopped on Jiang Ruolan's melodious body and towering chest, with a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

"Who told you that we are here to pay back the money? Where is my dad?"

Jiang Ruolan frowned, fanned the smoke that floated in front of her, and said coldly: "I have already said that I can pay back the money. One hundred thousand a month is my limit. Also, don't lend money to my father again in the future, I will not help him pay back a penny!"

"Didn't you come to pay back the money?"

After hearing this, Tan Long's smile disappeared, his face was gloomy and terrifying. He grinned, revealing two rows of teeth that were smoked yellow.

"Sister, do you think my Feihu Club's territory is your backyard. If you want to come and go, just go for a walk?"

A cold light flashed in Tan Long's eyes and he sneered: "Give you another chance. If you don't see one million today, I promise that Jiang Datong's dog thing will go back, but it will go back piece by piece."

"Have you said enough?"

Just as Tan Long threatened Jiang Ruolan, Qin Mo stood up, rubbed his wrists, and said coldly: "If you say enough, release the person quickly."

Faced with Qin Mo's request, Tan Long didn't even look at him, and continued to force Jiang Ruolan, licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled, saying, "My sister, it's not that my brother is going to make things difficult for you. If you really don't have money to pay it back, I'll recommend a plan for you."

A trace of desire flashed in his eyes. Tan Long rubbed the raised position of his lower body in front of Jiang Ruolan, and said with a lewd smile: "I have been my lover for ten years, and this account will be written off in one go. How about it, it's worth it."

"Haha, the boss is so kind. If you sell such a product, you will earn less than one million in ten years."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my sister-in-law. Be careful to wear small shoes for you in the future."

As soon as Tan Long finished speaking, Qin Mo and others behind him burst into laughter, all of whom were talking about foul words against Jiang Ruolan.

Jiang Ruolan's face was pale, obviously very uncomfortable with this scene. She was about to speak, but she found that Qin Mo was standing in front of her again.

"Release."

Without any extra words, Qin Mo's eyes sterned, and his aura suddenly emanated, staring at Tan Long opposite him quietly.

As long as the other party shows the slightest refusal, Qin Mo will take action without hesitation and teach them how to be a human being!

"Damn, you are the one who you are? Is it your turn to speak in my territory? Believe it or not, I will interrupt your hands and feet and throw you into the Huangyun River to fill the river?"

Tan Long was interrupted by Qin Mo, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a stern tone.

However, before he finished speaking, Qin Mo had already moved!

At a very early age, Qin Mo understood that when words cannot solve a problem, implementing violent means is often a better solution.

With one punch, the fist is fierce, and a huge sonic boom sound bursts out from the air.

Qin Mo directly hit Tan Long's ribs, knocking him away several meters away, and hitting him hard on the wall of the room.

There was a muffled sound, and I don’t know how many ribs were broken.

"Let's go together. I still have to go to work in the afternoon. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

Qin Mo smiled coldly and rushed directly into the group of members of the Flying Tiger Society. With one person's body, he launched a blatant attack on more than a dozen members of the Flying Tiger Society!

"Good boy, you actually dare to hurt Brother Long, you will die."

"Brothers, scout guys!"

The machete, the military sting, the stick, and even the bricks found there were unknown places, which appeared in the hands of members of the Flying Tiger Society and slapped Qin Mo in the face.

"Oh."

Qin Mo snorted coldly without any extra words, and the spiritual energy burst out from his body, and his fists and palms were like sharp blades with broken hair. Every member of the Flying Tiger Society who came into contact with him was either broken by a broken hand bone or a broken leg bone.

But in just one minute, there was no one standing on the field.

And this is still with Qin Mo holding back!

After brutally massacred the three of them in the basement, Qin Mo obviously felt the murderous aura corroded his mood, so he deliberately restrained his subordinates at this time.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud bang came.

A bullet flew over Qin Mo's head with the whistling sound of the wind, burning a strand of hair in his ear.

Tan Long stood up with the wall, with a pitch-black pistol in his hand, pointing at Qin Mo with a dark muzzle, his eyes filled with darkness: "Boy, do you want to try the power of the bullet?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!