(The classification picture is over. I hope everyone will continue to support glasses. Please collect Huahua votes and comments. Click on popularity...) Several untidy men rushed out with sticks and machetes in their hands. Before they could see the figure clearly, they vomited blood and flew back. Mo Xing pulled off the black cloth on his face, tidied up his hairstyle with his hands, then picked up a bat and walked slowly to a big man, and asked gently: "Handsome guy, don't be afraid. I'll ask you one thing, where is your Star Gang boss now?"

The big man gasped for a few times and stared at Mo Xing: "Damn it, do you think you're too tired of living!"

The bat fell gently, and the big man's left arm felt like he was under a heavy pressure from a thousand pounds, and his entire arm turned into shattering. The big man screamed and fainted. Mo Xing shrugged: "I've smashed your place once, of course, what's wrong with it?"

He stood up, walked slowly to another thug, and smiled and said, "This handsome guy, can you answer the question I asked just now?"

The man was not wearing a shirt, revealing his upper body with dragon and tiger fighting tattoos. There was a scorpion tattooed on his bare forehead, which made his already unbearable look even more ferocious. But just like a big man who could scare the child to death in the middle of the night, he was now like a little girl about to be raped, looking at a pool of plasma and flesh not far away with trembling.

Mo Xing smiled, gently wiped the blood-stained bat on the big man's face, and asked again what he had just said. The big man asked the pungent smell of blood, and looked at Mo Xing's cold-blooded smile, his whole body trembled and stuttered: "Big...Big brother, Brother Xing... He is not here, I... we don't know where he is now..."

"Oh?" Mo Xing nodded, "You can see that you are a smart person. Smart people will always live longer than others. Then, handsome guy, you can tell me how to find your boss, right?"

The big man's mouth moved, and a man fell beside him suddenly shouted angrily: "Xiao Qi, don't forget the fate of the traitor..." Before he finished speaking, a strong wind wiped Xiao Qi's cheek and passed by. The shouting man's entire head burst out as if the trigger was pulled from close range by a shotgun.

The flesh, hair, brain... and a person's eyes were splattering blood.

Mo Xing slowly withdrew his bat and looked at the remaining men who were completely stunned with a smile.

Although these thugs have been around for several years, they are also quite famous in Liaocheng City. They will definitely not blink when fighting and killing people, and they will just get up. But they have never seen a truly cold-blooded killer, a truly cruel and ruthless killer who only uses any means for the purpose. Fortunately, they have met one now. Unfortunately, they are in a bad mood when they meet this killer.

The man named Xiaoqi reached out and touched the brain blood all over his face, and suddenly lowered his head and vomited violently. Mo Xing raised his chin with the bat and smiled: "It is a good thing to be loyal, but you must also consider it clearly. Compared with your own life, I will ask again. If you can't answer, then I will ask the next person. And you are the same as this brave person."

The big man who vomited bile quickly nodded: "Brother Xing only contacts Brother Daozi, I think Brother Daozi will definitely find Brother Xing."

The scarred face appeared in Mo Xing's mind, "Very good, so where is this Daozi brother now?"

The big man hurriedly took out a cell phone, "Brother Daozi has not come here these days, he just contacted us by phone. If we have something urgent, just call this number."

Mo Xing took his cell phone and looked at it, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, handsome guy, at least you are safe now." He grinned at the big man, stood up and walked to the door, then took out his cell phone and dialed the monkey's phone, "Hey, monkey... get up from the woman. Please check a mobile phone number to see where the phone is now?"

The monkey fainted the woman in his arms with a palm, pulled her notebook and quickly entered a few numbers. After a while, he whispered: "Boss, I've sent you a text message. There is also the matter of that treasure, do you always consider it?"

Mo Xing smiled bitterly. The boy still didn't give up and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll have troubled you these days. If the rumors of this treasure are true, I will do my best to get some benefits for you."

The monkey giggled: "That's good, I don't have any delusions in meat and bones. I'll be satisfied if I can get some oil and water."

Mo Xing hung up the phone, opened the text message and looked at it. The address was not far from here, only two blocks. He walked to Xiaoqi, reached out to see the text message, and smiled and said, "You must know this place, right?"

Xiaoqi looked carefully and nodded, "I know, this is where Brother Daozi lives."

"Okay, go, take me there!"

Xiaoqi's whole body shivered, but when he saw Mo Xing's smiling expression, he immediately stood up obediently. The other big men looked at Mo Xing and looked at him, and when they remembered the old saying "killing to silence", they suddenly felt like they fell into an ice cellar, and their whole body became stiff.

Mo Xing saw the fear in the eyes of these big men and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone casually. But to prevent you from informing me, I still have to take some insurance measures." The bat waved gently and knocked these people out one by one.

Mo Xing turned around and smiled at Xiao Qi who was trembling like a quail, "Don't be so nervous. Rub the blood on his face. It's scary to go out like this. By the way, what's your name?"

Xiaoqi took out a tissue paper and wiped the blood on his face hard. When he heard Mo Xing’s question, he hurriedly replied: “Brother, my name is Zhao Xiaoqi. Just call me Xiaoqi.”

"Xiao Qi?" Mo Xing threw away the bat in his hand and said softly, "It will indeed be a bloodshed. Alas, fortunately, I'm wearing gloves, otherwise I'll have to worry about it again." He looked at Zhao Xiaoqi's cleaning up almost and reached out to point out the door. Zhao Xiaoqi immediately walked out obediently.

Fortunately, the street light strike rate in several nearby streets reached more than 95%. Even if they met several people on the road, they did not pay attention to Zhao Xiaoqi, who was covered in blood. Zhao Xiaoqi was probably scared to death. He was very honest on the road and did not dare to resist at all. The two of them quickly arrived at their destination one after another.

This is a small courtyard, and you can see a two-story villa through the wall. Seeing Zhao Xiaoqi sneaking over the wall, several men standing at the door frowned and shouted: "Xiaoqi? You are not at home to watch the house, why are you here?"

It seems that Zhao Xiaoqi is still a small leader. He said to the men: "It's nothing, it's just this big brother who wants to find Brother Daozi..." He turned around and saw that there were no ghosts behind him.

Xiao Qi and the men looked at each other in a while, and then one person said in a deep voice: "I saw him just now, why did it disappear in an instant?" The Xiao Qi also showed a fierce look on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He may have gone in. Damn, Lao Wu died at his hands, but he didn't expect him to act so ruthlessly."

The people looked at each other, nodded, pulled out the firearm from under their clothes and flashed into the nearby shadow.

Mo Xing stood on the top of the high street lights, sneered at the thugs hiding around below, turned around and flew towards the villa lightly.

He casually pinched the two necks of the wind on the roof. Mo Xing opened the window silently like a ghost and slipped in. The villa was brightly lit, and a circle of genuine leather mahogany sofas were placed on the huge living room on the first floor. Several men were sitting on the sofa and whispering something, while Zhou Xing and Scarface were standing honestly behind a middle-aged man.

At this time, a bodyguard in black hurriedly walked in, whispered a few times in the middle-aged man's ear, and then turned around and walked out. The middle-aged man laughed and said to the others: "Everyone, I think you have considered it clearly. The most powerful force in the whole city of Liao is our Star Gang, and the most knowledgeable about Liaocheng is our Star Gang. Since you don't want to make a big fuss and don't want to disturb the above, then it's difficult to walk without the help of our Star Gang."

His pair of triangular eyes flashed with cold light, he picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, and then said, "As long as you agree to my request, I, Canglang, can swear here, and the entire Star Gang will definitely help you with all your strength."

Sitting opposite him, a blond man was constantly washing a deck of cards in his hand, and talking in a strange Mandarin voice: "Mr. Canglang, it's just killing one person. This is no problem for our United States of America's 'Cobra'. In the words of you Chinese, it's easy! Why should you disturb the others?"

The big man over two meters beside the blonde man sneered, "Is it easy? Are you the best cobra in the world? Do we want our families to join forces to destroy you first?"

The blonde man's eyes flashed with red light and he said lightly: "Big Stupid Bear, do you want to hibernate early?"

Another young man with colorful hair and unknown number of rings hanging on his nose and ears clapped and smiled: "At present, the number one in the world seems to be a evil dragon? But I don't know who among you will be the second in the world?" Seeing that the blonde man looked at him in a bad way, the young man pretended to be afraid and said: "Don't glar at me, our duke is not your opponent."

The man with a serious expression sitting beside the young man frowned and said, "Don't argue, the evil dragon and the Secret Service are incompatible at present, and now is a good opportunity. If we can work together, we will definitely be stronger than the evil dragon and the Secret Service this time to seize the treasure. Otherwise, do you want to repeat the mistakes ten years ago?"

The black man sitting on a sofa alone nodded and said, "Sato is right. The evil dragon is the strongest, and the Secret Service occupies the right time, place, and people. We are at the lowest point. If we cannot join forces, I am afraid that you will not only make a waste of time, but also explain here."

Seeing the blonde man, Bai **han and the non-mainstream young man remained silent, Canglang put down his wine glass and smiled: "It seems that you have considered it clearly?"

The man named Sato looked around and saw no one objecting, nodding at Canglang and said, "We have no problem. But Sato has a small question. Which sacred place is Mr. Canglang trying to kill? He actually asked our five organizations to join us? To be honest, our five organizations are also in each town, with experts everywhere. Unless it is a evil dragon, we don't take other organizations or individuals seriously."

Canglang smiled: "Brother Sato, don't be anxious. My opponent is already in this room now."

The expressions of the five people in the living room were not moving. After a moment, Sato shook his head and said, "It seems that this must be a congenital master. I can't sense any breath." The black man closed his eyes and said lightly: "He is there, but we didn't see it." As he said, he pointed to Sato lightly. Sato and the non-mainstream both changed their faces. Sato snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his hand. A sharp knife energy cut off the sofa and slashed backwards. The non-mainstream appeared next to the black man in an instant, laughing: "Now it seems that it is the safest thing to be by your side."
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