Chapter 821

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you took my money. In Myanmar, those who dare to rob things with me are no longer in the world. Old boy, get out of the way. Maybe I can save you a way to live, otherwise I will let you die without a place to bury!"

Lao Duan smiled grimly, grabbed Mo Bai's collar and tried to push him aside.

"Ouch!"

If it was only Mo Bai himself, he might compromise, but there was Murong Yanran here, so he had to work hard.

Taking advantage of Lao Duan's unprepared, he kicked him in the crotch. When he was in pain and covered his crotch with a red face and his eyes were almost staring out, he stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, touched a broken stone with a sharp corner against Lao Duan's throat, and said sternly, "if you don't want him to die, take out the gun and throw it on the ground."

"MD, old boy, you want to die. Don't worry about me. Catch that woman for me. He doesn't dare to kill me!"

Lao que is a typical outlaw. He accidentally capsized in the gutter, which made his face look fierce and roared loudly.

Four strong men took out their guns and aimed at Murong Yanran, a dark looking strong man stared at Mo Bai: "let our boss go, or I'll shoot the smelly woman."

"Don't think about it. If you dare shoot, I'll kill him."

Mo Bai knew that letting Lao que go was also a dead end. His strength was aroused. With a force in his hand, the sharp stone tip cut the skin on Lao Que's throat. The red blood scared the four big men out of their wits. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Brother, we only want money. In this way, how about we take a step back? I'll let you go and leave the original stone!"

Lao Duan's throat was cut. Knowing that Mo Bai was also a cruel man, he immediately softened his tone and began to discuss.

Mo Bai showed hesitation. He knew that if he didn't give up something tonight, they would not be able to leave. They must make a choice between life and money.

But the original stones were bought by Murong Yanran, and he couldn't decide, so he had to ask Murong Yanran: "Mr. mu, look?"

"Don't think about it. I spent money on these raw stones. Why should I give them?"

After the initial panic, Murong Yanran had calmed down. Seeing that Mo Bai had kidnapped Lao que, she immediately hid behind him and shouted angrily.

Mo Bai's forehead was covered with black lines. The aunt really wanted money and didn't want life. She immediately coughed and advised: "Mr. mu, as the saying goes, if you keep the green mountain, you're not afraid of no firewood. If you don't have money, you can earn more. If you don't have life, you have nothing."

"That's not good. My aunt wants money but not life. A few thieves dare to rob my things. I think you're tired of living!"

Murong Yanran roared fiercely at his waist.

"Bitch, don't be shameless... Ow..."

Lao Duan flashed a cold color in his eyes and scolded angrily.

Before the voice fell, Murong Yanran picked up a fist sized stone and smashed it on his forehead. He roared, "what are you? You dare to scold my aunt and find out the situation. Now we are in control."

Lao Duan's head was smashed into a hole, and blood flowed on his forehead, but he lived a life when the blade licked blood. Where would he be frightened by Murong Yanran, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood flowing to the corner of his mouth, staring at her like a poisonous snake, "Shoot! If I die today, you'll make a good job of that woman. Record the process for me and post it on the Internet. I'll ruin her after she dies."

"Go to NIMA, shut up!"

Mo Bai was a little anxious. The stone tip in his hand scratched a wound on Lao Ke's face and quickly hit his throat: "no more nonsense, I'll kill you!"

"Come on, kill me. If I frown, I'm not a hero. Tiger head, leave me alone and shoot this old bastard."

Lao Wei was also a hard bone. He was scratched on his face. The wounds were opened to reveal the white meat inside. His blood was painted on his face, and he still roared fearlessly.

"Old lack!"

The big black tiger head hesitated and raised his gun to Mo Bai, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger.

"Don't talk nonsense. Shoot me and kill him. I'll see if he dares to kill me. If he doesn't kill me, I'll kill them today."

The old man's face was like a ferocious ghost and roared at the top of his voice.

"Bang!"

Tiger head heard the speech and did not hesitate. He raised his hand and shot Mo Bai.

"Oh... Can you hit me on time?"

Mo Bai was already ready. At the moment when the tiger raised his hand and shot, he twisted his body and blocked Lao Wei in front of him. The shot hit Lao Wei's shoulder and he yelled in pain.

"Yes... Sorry, Lao Ke. I'm too nervous."

The tiger's head trembled and showed a smile more ugly than crying: "this time I must aim at a little."

"Especially, don't aim at me. Hit that woman. Don't kill her. I'm going to kill her today."

Lao Kuan shouted wildly. He knew that Mo Bai would never dare to kill him easily unless he had to. He would use his ruthlessness to disintegrate Mo Bai's psychological defense bit by bit and finally master the situation!

"OK, smelly woman, I see where you're hiding!"

Four strong men and four guns instantly aimed at Murong Yanran. Although Mo Bai had tried his best to keep her behind, he occasionally exposed her to the muzzle of the gun because Lao Duan began to struggle desperately.

"Bang!"

Tiger head found a gap, pulled the trigger immediately, and the bullet flew to Murong Yanran's leg.

"Ah!"

Murong Yanran was so frightened that she turned pale and gave out a super decibel scream.

"General manager Mu!"

Mo Bai's face turned pale and exclaimed. He was more afraid of Ding Ning than the old lack of these guys. If Ding Ning knew that it was bad for him to protect Murong Yan, he couldn't peel him alive.

Just as Murong Yanran screamed like a frightened quail and waited to be shot with a look of despair, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. The bullet hit the black shadow and made a "poof" sound.

"Black faced man, you're here. Sobbing, sobbing, I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

Murong Yanran's mood rose and fell when she was in a desperate situation. Her strong sense of security wrapped her up. She threw herself forward and hugged the black faced man's tiger waist from behind. She began to cry. It was tears of joy.

Mo Bai's face became very strange, and he was tangled to death. NIMA, the young master's woman was so close to other men. What's the matter? Although the man saved her, it seems that the relationship between them is absolutely unusual. There must be an adultery. What should I do? Do you want to tell the young master!

The black faced Xia patted Murong Yanran's hand and signaled her to release it. Murong Yanran realized that she had lost her temper. Her face was crimson and released her hand. Then he remembered something and asked in a panic: "you were shot, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

The black faced man said in a hoarse voice. While the tiger head and others were stunned, his figure rushed up like electricity.

"Shoot, come on, shoot him, hit him on the neck and head. This guy is wearing bulletproof vests!"

The tiger's head panicked. The shot just hit the black man, but he looked like nothing. But he soon figured out that this guy must be wearing bulletproof clothes. When he saw the black man rushing towards him, he was scared to death. He roared hoarsely, but he forgot that he had a gun in his hand.

"Bang bang!"

A burst of random guns rang out, scared Murong Yanran's eyes closed, his mind was full of bloody pictures of the black faced man, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

But soon, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling made her eyes open in amazement. She saw the black faced man stand up unharmed. The four men fell to the ground, rolling in pain, breaking their arms and legs in a strange reverse direction. Her beautiful eyes were full of colorful ripples. She looked at the great figure of the black faced man, and her heart was melting. The black faced man was so handsome.

Lao Kuan looks at the black faced man in horror. His face is like death. Four murderous men who have been fooling around in the underground world all year round can't help the black faced man with a gun. Let him know that he will never be able to return to heaven again.

But how could he be willing to die here? His mind suddenly turned and shouted, "you're finished. Do you know who they are?"

"Oh, you're threatening me?"

The black faced man turned and looked at Lao Pei. There was no human emotion in the dead fish like pupil, which made Lao Pei shudder and shiver, even scared to pee.

Mo Bai saw that the general situation had been decided, and his face was full of disgust. He loosened Lao Duan. Lao Duan wanted to run, but his legs were soft. He sat down on the ground like paralyzed mud.

Murong Yan looked at the black faced man's unusual eyes and covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming. However, there was a terrible wave in his heart. He is not a black faced man. He is definitely not a black faced man. His eyes can't be like this.

The black faced Xia didn't take care of Murong's sweet response, but walked to Lao Wei step by step and looked at Lao Wei with an expressionless face: "you can tell me who you are and dare to make an idea about my young grandmother."

Little grandma? Murong Yan was stunned and looked at the black faced man at a loss. Who is the young grandmother? Are you talking about me? When did I become a little grandmother? Also, the black faced man in front of us is definitely not the black faced man before. Who is the young master he said? Is that young master the real black faced man?

"You... You can't kill me. If you kill me, you'll all die!"

Lao Duan seemed to think of something. He was suddenly bold and began to threaten.

"Click!"

The black faced man grabbed Lao Ke's arm and twisted it hard. In his silent scream, he twisted his arm into a twist and said faintly: "I hate people threatening me most. There may be many people in the world I can't afford to provoke, but it definitely doesn't include your master. Tell me, who's your backer? He dares to provoke my little grandmother!"

"They belong to the giant shark gang. If you kill them, the giant shark gang will not let you go."

The pain on the old forehead was all sweat, but he still bit his teeth and roared. He didn't want to die, so he had to move out of the backer behind him in the hope of curbing the terrible devil.

"Giant sharks? What the hell!"

But unexpectedly, the black faced man didn't know what the famous giant shark gang in Myanmar was, and asked blankly.

"The giant shark Gang is one of the largest gangs in Myanmar. Behind it, there is the high-level support of the Myanmar government and controls several raw stone mines."

Mo Bai explained in time.

"You say they belong to the giant shark gang. Who is your master? You must be more arrogant than them?"

The black faced man nodded noncommittally, looked at Lao Ke and continued to ask.

"I'm general chachai's man. If you kill me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, general chachai will not let you go."

Seeing that the giant shark Gang didn't restrain them, Lao que had to move out of his backer, and his face showed a look of complacency.