Mo Haoran lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit out a cigarette ring at Dong Zhiming with contempt, as if he had not seen more than a hundred thugs behind Dong Zhiming, and asked: "Do you know what your son Dong Xiaoke is doing now!"

When Dong Zhiming heard Mo Haoran mention Dong Xiaoke, his face was a little puzzled, "Hmph, I think Xiaoke has already smashed Ling Xue's little bitch's tea restaurant, haha!" Dong Zhiming smiled at the sky for a long time. When he thought of finally smashing Ling Xue's tea restaurant, he felt extremely comfortable all over, as if he had a few young girls!

Ling Bing jumped out in the crowd, pointed at Dong Zhiming and cursed: "You bastard are the bitch, you and your son are both bitch, and you have genes that are fake in your bones!"

Dong Zhiming was not angry and laughed in a slutty way, "Good daughter, I am your father. If I were a bitch, what would you be?"

Ling Bing's face turned cold, tears were already spinning in his eyes, "You are not my father, I don't have you, a father who does everything and is worse than beasts. My father has been killed by you. You not only harmed my father, but also brought my mother and my sister to a desperate situation. You are a beast!"

Dong Zhiming was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he looked at Ling Bing with murderous intent.

Mo Haoran walked over and held Ling Bing in his arms unscrupulously. Listening to her sad crying, Mo Haoran felt ache in his heart. A girl raised by a beast who was killed by her father was definitely not something that everyone could understand. Even Ling Xue was not as deep as Ling Bing's wounds.

"Dong Zhiming, let me tell you that your baby son has been deposed by me, and the dozens of thugs he brought with him have also been taken to the police station. This is the price you underestimate me!" Mo Haoran said coldly.

Dong Zhi obviously didn't believe it, "I carefully selected the dozens of subordinates Xiaoke brought with me, and some of them I bought from major martial arts teams. Although you have some skills, you can eat dozens of people Xiaoke alone. It's such a big joke!"

What Mo Haoran wanted was to hit Dong Zhiming to the end. He took out a bloody cloth piece from his pocket and threw it to Dong Zhiming, "Look, this is a ring from your son's hand. I wanted to take it off his hand well, but this kid didn't cooperate and had no choice but to chop off his fingers!"

Dong Zhiming took the thing wrapped in cloth with disbelief, and it was a finger that was neatly chopped off by a blade, and there was a bloody ring on the finger. This was what Mo Haoran deliberately chopped off from Dong Xiaoke's hand when he left. He wanted to use this finger to hit Dong Zhiming, make him lose his anger, and let him show his nature.

Dong Zhiming's face turned redder as the broken finger became more and more red, and his eyes were almost bulging out. He pinched the broken finger tightly, pointed at Mo Haoran and cursed hysterically: "Mo Haoran, I want to kill you!" As he said that, his figure suddenly rose up and attacked Mo Haoran.

Unexpectedly, Dong Zhiming, who seemed weak, could still be good at martial arts. Mo Haoran was surprised. At the attack from Dong Zhiming, Mo Haoran took a few steps in a row. Dong Zhiming drew his fists into claws and was about to pull them into Mo Haoran's throat.

"Eagle Claw Art?" Mo Haoran lightly avoided Dong Zhiming's claws, and couldn't help but feel funny. It seemed that Dong Zhiming was just a flower stand, and the Eagle Claw Art did not have any strength or momentum. It was okay to scare children, but for Mo Haoran, it was simply not worth mentioning.

Sure enough, Dong Zhiming turned his fist into claws and couldn't hold it back, so he was about to rush to the king's head. Mo Haoran hooked his feet, and Dong Zhiming instantly fell a dog to bite the mud and shook his head secretly, "Not challenging at all!"

Dong Zhiming climbed up from the ground and yelled at the more than 100 thugs: "What the hell are I watching? Beat me and beat me to death!" At this time, he had lost his mind.

As soon as Dong Zhiming spoke, the more than 100 thugs who had collected money rushed towards Wang Tou's camp. Although the number of people on both sides was similar, Dong Zhiming brought all the professional thugs who were vicious and had some kung fu. The workers in the engineering team from Wang Tou had some strength, the rest were civilians who were unable to tie their hands. The fight between the two sides suddenly became a one-sided trend.

Dong Zhiming stood up, wiped the mud at the corner of his mouth, and attacked Mo Haoran unwillingly. Mo Haoran just stood there and didn't do it. When Dong Zhiming came to his claws, he gently clamped Dong Zhiming's wrist and turned his wrist without blinking. Dong Zhiming's wrist joint was broken by Mo Haoran. It was also a pity that Dong Zhiming was eager to avenge his son, and he was purely a suicide charge against Mo Haoran. Mo Haoran did not have any sympathy and deliberately tortured several major joints on Dong Zhiming's body slowly.

Although Mo Haoran has an absolute advantage over Dong Zhiming, Dong Zhiming's subordinates fought happily. Mo Haoran handed Dong Zhiming to Fatty Gan Liushui and told him that he could fight whatever he wanted, just keep a breath!

The fat man Gan Liushui secretly took his two horses and punched Dong Zhiming, especially the young nurse who liked to play with uniform temptation, was even more vicious. While kicking, he scolded: "Call you a bastard, deduct my salary, call you a bastard, let me unspoken rules, and ask you a bastard to let my sister accompany you, I kick you to death, kick the balls inside!" As he said that, he really greeted Dong Zhiming.

Mo Haoran rushed into the crowd, but after all, Dong Zhiming led too many people, and the people on both sides were fighting together. Sticks, bricks and machetes were flying, screaming after screaming. Mo Haoran, who was squeezed into the crowd, could not start at all. He only saw people on his side shouting for help and being cut down constantly.

Blood splattered and screamed repeatedly. Mo Haoran had to start from the outside and dealt with the thugs under Dong Zhiming.

Only Liao Qingzhu and Ling Bing had some skills on Mo Haoran, but these two women could only protect themselves and took the opportunity to attack the injured.

Just when Mo Haoran was powerful and useless, he suddenly heard a shout, "Brother Mo, I, Liao Xuefeng, are here to save you!" Before the person arrived, he saw Liao Xuefeng rushing into No. 18 Duanshuiwan with a Guan Gong knife in the lead. As long as the machete is a blade, those who hold the blade will slash hard, and those one-handed machetes touch a large killer like Guan Gong knife have no low-end performance at all.

Liao Xuefeng brought nearly a hundred younger brothers, each with a one-handed machete and a knife saw with great lethality. More than a hundred people quickly surrounded Dong Zhiming's people, cut melons and chopped vegetables, and quickly reversed the situation on Mo Haoran's side.

The people from both sides were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a sirens sounded. At this time, most of Dong Zhiming's people were subdued. Mo Haoran quickly said to Liao Xuefeng: "Brother Feng, you should quickly take your people away. It is difficult to deal with the tips. I will deal with it here!"

Liao Xuefeng was not such a twitch. The Guan Gong knife in his hand was ticking blood, and he waved to his younger brothers suddenly: "Brothers, retreat quickly, those who were not injured were the ones who were snatched by the lottery, run away quickly!" After that, he led more than a hundred younger brothers to the direction that deviated from the police.

When the police rushed into No. 18 Duanshui Bay, the battle had ended, and Dong Zhiming's thugs who were not chopped down were also scattered, leaving only a mess, with wounded everywhere.

More than a hundred armed policemen with guns surrounded Duanshuiwan No. 18, and the police officers leading the team were the girl Hu Xiaoxian. Hasn't this girl changed to a traffic policeman? Why has she been restored to her post again? Mo Haoran couldn't figure it out.

"Correate them all!" Hu Xiaoxian was arrogant. The armed police took out their handcuffs and summoned all the injured and fell to the ground. They said to a police officer next to them: "Import the ambulance quickly!"

Mo Haoran wiped the blood of his hands randomly on his body and came to Hu Xiaoxian, "Police Officer Hu, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise our company would have been smashed and smashed by these evil men. You are really good public servants and good sons for us ordinary people?"

"Who are you talking about your son?" Hu Xiaoxian raised her eyebrows and heard the sarcasm in Mo Haoran. She planned to take preconceptions and pointed at Mo Haoran and said to the police officers around her: "Get this person up, gather a group to fight, organize the gang to cause trouble, disrupt public order, and cause adverse effects on nearby residents. Just wait for the jail time!"

The young policeman handcuffed Mo Haoran without saying a word, and Mo Haoran did not resist. On the contrary, he cooperated with the work of the police comrades very much.

Dong Zhiming, who was beaten up by Mo Haoran and Gan Liushui three men, was carried into the ambulance. Even Hu Xiaoxian shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it's too cruel. There is no good meat in the whole province. This tone is not sympathetic to Dong Zhiming, but gloating, thinking that this is his due retribution."

All the staff of Duanshuiwan No. 18 were taken to the police station. Even Rui Jingting and Ling Bing's girls were sent to the police car, but they were not handcuffed, which made Mo Haoran sigh that the treatment of men and women was different. Why were he pressed into the police car like a prisoner? In addition, there were two armed police officers in the police car eyeing him with guns, but these women were invited into the police car like a tour group. They were not armed police with live ammunition, but little nurses.

This is the gap between men and women!

The armed fight at No. 18 Duanshuiwan finally attracted the attention of the Provincial Public Security Department. They jointly established a special case handling team with the Provincial Procuratorate and the Court, and have arrived in Jiangcheng overnight.

The female employees of Haoran Media Company were released on the same day after taking the transcript, but other male employees, including Mo Haoran, Wang Tou, and the wolves in the school dormitory, were honestly staying in the detention center all night.

There are too many departments involved in this conflict between Mo Haoran and Dong Zhiming. Recently, the public has become deeply dissatisfied with the efficiency of law enforcement agencies. They are also excited about Dong Zhiming's impunity. Some victims want to go to Beijing to file a lawsuit!

No one dared to stand up and accuse Dong Zhiming of something wrong, but now it is different. Dong Zhiming's reputation is already inauspicious, and Jiangcheng is also full of storms because of him.

Early the next morning, the provincial special task force asked Mo Haoran to find out the situation. Of course, Mo Haoran took it as his mission to be a good citizen and cooperated with the task force's investigation well. He also transferred away the physical evidence from Mo Haoran. He was also preparing to visit and collect evidence from employees laid off from the director's company, in order to prepare for a large-scale investigation of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Jiangcheng TV.

After the storm, what happened? Mo Haoran stayed in the detention center waiting for the lawyer's bail, thinking quietly about this issue!
Chapter completed!