Chapter 1030 Kneel at the door

Mo Haoran was fearless at the barrel pointing at him. His words and words showed Mo Haoran's strong confidence. It seemed that he was ignorant of this barrel.

After hearing what Mo Haoran meant by Nan Ming, several of his men were slightly stunned and could not help but shake at Mo Haoran's barrel in fear. Then, a man in black in the lead immediately glanced at his face, and he put on the barrel of the bullet and said viciously: "Boy, let Brother Dao go, otherwise I will shoot you one day."

This group of people, following Brother Dao, did a lot of conscience. The storms and waves have also gone through a lot. At this moment, although they were a little afraid of Mo Haoran's perverted heart, they were already able to restrain themselves.

Mo Haoran suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light from a person emerged from the slender slit. Then, Mo Haoran suddenly shouted loudly: "I don't want to live anymore. I have never been threatened by others. I dare to put a gun at my head, okay, very good."

After a loud shout, Mo Haoran suddenly let go of the hand that pinched Brother Dao's throat. His whole body suddenly became blurred. It was like a ghost in the darkness, blew a cool breeze.

With a few bang bang, a series of sounds sounded like firecrackers. It sounded very clear in the entire private room. A few black pistols flew into the sky one after another. It turned out that at this moment, Mo Haoran moved quickly and kicked the black pistols in the air.

Mo Haoran was extremely fast, like a whirlwind blew by. No one could see clearly, but after hearing a few sounds, several pistols were flying in the air.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. They stood there in a daze, with a dull look on their faces. The eyes were just mechanically staring at the pistol flying in the air. No one saw how Mo Haoran took action. The few men of the Dao Brother had no time to react at all and could pull the pistol.

A few snaps, like the sound of bamboo being chopped and developed. Mo Haoran kicked these pistols away without stopping at all. The extreme movement was under each of the Dao Brother's hands, and he made up one kick to their thighs. Mo Haoran could kick the entire door panel with one kick, and then kicked the Dao Brother's thighs. Suddenly, a few snaps, and the bones were completely broken.

Suddenly, Brother Dao's subordinates' legs became soft, and they all covered the broken bones on their thighs. The whole face was wrinkled tightly, like a bumpy copper coin. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans were dripping and dripping. They screamed and howled with a scream, as if they were slaughtering a pig.

The sound sounded very desolate and tragic. The screaming howl was so loud that it echoed throughout the third floor. After hearing the screaming howls, the people in the other private rooms couldn't help but frown. Cao Song and several underground brothers from other places, and Zeng Weisuo. Now after hearing this tragic and tragic howl, a deep sense of fear arose in his heart.

At this moment, everyone in the private room was stunned. Everyone's face was pale. They were deeply shocked by Mo Haoran's decisive and decisive methods at this moment. The pupils were gray, and they seemed to have lost all their vitality. They held their breath, fearing that their heavy breathing would arouse Mo Haoran's anger.

At the beginning, Mo Haoran was not very old after all. He looked a little bit like a naughty boy. He even regarded Mo Haoran as a patient from the madhouse. But at this moment, everyone was in danger, and everyone knew that Mo Haoran had the capital to be arrogant and arrogant. In their eyes, Mo Haoran is no longer a normal person, but a Yan Luo from the region and a devil from Jiuyou.

After being let go of Mo Haoran, Brother Dao took a few breaths. Then, he heard his subordinates howling like a pig. He turned around and looked over. When he was slightly stunned, his throat was pinched by Mo Haoran again.

In an instant, the smooth breathing just now blocked again. Mo Haoran's cold voice resounded in his ears: "Don't move around, or I will strangle you with one hand. While strangling you, I will also let you hear the sound of your own throat breaking. To a big drug dealer like you, you will die. I think no one will care about the life and death of a big drug dealer."

Suddenly, Brother Dao's face changed. He had seen Mo Haoran's decisive and decisive iron-blooded skills, and knew that he was not honest again at this moment, and Mo Haoran would really strangle him to death with one hand.

Brother Dao was originally a man, and he was never afraid of him even if he was holding a knife on his neck. However, at this moment, he became scared for no reason. Because the howlings of his men like slaughtering pigs echoed in front of his ears. Moreover, Mo Haoran strangled him to death and heard the sound of his throat breaking. This cruel method was torture him to death. This fierce brother Dao was also weak at this moment.

"I said I don't like others pointing guns at my head. Your men are asking for help, but they don't have anything to do with me. They deserve it." Mo Haoran pinched Brother Dao's throat with one hand, and then spoke slowly.

While speaking, Mo Haoran's eyes swept to everyone in the room. When Mo Haoran's lightning gaze fell on everyone's faces, each of them could not help but lower his head, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Haoran at all.

At this moment, Mo Haoran seemed to have become the master of the entire room, high above.

For a moment, everyone in the room was silent. The quiet atmosphere enveloped every corner of the room. There was a trace of mystery and a trace of weirdness. Only Mo Haoran's lightning-like gaze glanced each one by one.

"Okay, take your little legs and kneel to the door of the room." Mo Haoran suddenly let go of Brother Dao's throat and said coldly.

Brother Dao was released by Mo Haoran at this moment and immediately took a long breath. However, letting him, a hero, kneel at the door of the room. This way, it would be even more uncomfortable to trample on his dignity than killing him. Brother Dao stood in front of Mo Haoran for a moment, with various expressions on his face changing in turn, but he had not seen any movement for a long time.

"Take your dog's legs and kneel down to the door." Mo Haoran couldn't help but shouted angrily when he saw Brother Dao for a long time. The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderclap.

Then, Mo Haoran's hand was raised quickly, and three times of bang, Mo Haoran instantly threw the sword brother three times. Moreover, one slap was louder than the other, and the sword brother's entire face suddenly became swollen. The bright red finger marks looked even more shocking.

Brother Dao was slapped three times when he heard Mo Haoran's angry shout. He was immediately dizzy with the three times. After a while, Brother Dao's face felt a burning pain.

At this moment, Brother Dao regretted it and his intestines were all blue. He thought that it would be easy to deal with Cao Song, a few underground brothers like Suo. Therefore, he was the only one who was entrusted with a few subordinates and came in person. However, if he had known that he would meet a ruthless man like Mo Haoran, he would not have come in person even if he was beaten to death.

However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. At this moment, Brother Dao's tears rolled in his eyes in an instant, but he couldn't let the tears flow out. He turned around, looked at his few subordinates who were screaming, and then bit his lower lip tightly and walked slowly towards the door.

At this moment, everyone in the private room couldn't help but look at Brother Dao. Each of them looked a little nervous. A person like Brother Dao is not a little bigger than the power of the underground brother in these cities. Brother Dao is a big drug dealer in China, and many people are terrified of the news.

If Brother Dao kneeled at the door of the room, it would have a great visual impact. In the past, even if he killed this group of people, he would never dare to think about it.

However, with a thud, Brother Dao walked to the door. He hesitated for a moment, and then knelt at the door. His knees were on the ground and his head drooped.

Several underground brothers in the private room suddenly had their mouths open. The whole face was full of incredible words. After blinking, they seemed to be unwilling to believe this scene.

Zeng Weisuo, who was standing aside, suddenly opened his mouth and closed his Adam's apple surging up and down. His eyes widened even bigger than the frog's eyes. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back into his stomach.

The men of Dao brother also stopped howling like a pig. However, beads of sweat like soybeans were still rolling down. Obviously, they were still suffering from huge pain. However, they all stopped tacitly. Their eyes were all staring at the back of Brother Dao kneeling at the door. These men followed Brother Dao and walked around Brother Dao. They were all on Brother Dao's neck, and Brother Dao never blinked. Brother Dao was the undefeated god in their minds. However, at this moment, the god in their minds was kneeling alone at the door. This scene had already surprised and forgot howling.

"Why, do you guys still want me to invite me? If I invite me, I will invite you with my feet." Mo Haoran looked around like lightning and said coldly. However, the threatening meaning in his words was self-evident.

It was even more uncomfortable to be killed by Mo Haoran's kick. Suddenly, Brother Dao's men couldn't help but tremble slightly. The fear in his eyes filled his entire pupils.

Suddenly, they all dragged their already disabled legs and walked slowly towards the door. After walking to the door, they immediately lined up in a row and knelt behind Brother Dao.

Quiet, the quietness in the room is terrible.

For the first time, Mo Haoran said that Brother Dao and his group of people were kneeling at the door. Everyone would only think that Mo Haoran was an absolute madman. However, at this moment, Brother Dao and his group of people were all kneeling at the door. They thought it was a joke, but it came true at this moment.

Everyone in the room shook their heads gently. When they looked at each other, they could see each other's fear in each other's eyes. Everyone did not dare to make a sound, but just lowered their heads. It was like a group of ministers waiting for the summons of the king Mo Haoran.
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