Chapter 882 Don’t Mention Money, It’s Vulgar!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xin moved his right foot, slammed his feet on the ground, and then kicked Chen Xin'an in the chest!
A cold knife appeared at the front of his leather shoes.
If it pierced Chen Xin'an's flesh, it could easily disembowel him!
Mo Xinnian also pulled out a baton from his waist and pulled it downward.
It turned into a thin knife more than one meter long. With a flick of his wrist, it stabbed Chen Xin'an's throat!
At this moment, Mo Xinting, who had been struggling on the sofa all night and could hardly open his eyes, let out a desperate wail:
"No!"
You don't know the character of Chen Xin'an, this bastard!
The more you do to him, the more he wants it!
What could have been settled with 200 million, once you start, 400 million will probably not satisfy this guy's appetite!
And with just a few of you, you can't kill Chen Xin'an at all!
To deal with this person, we have to send assassins to find an opportunity for him to take advantage of the situation.
A safer way is to invite Uncle Mo Wu and his four thugs!
"Ouch!"
Chen Xinan screamed, kicked his feet to the ground, and fell to the ground with the sofa!
Mo Xinnian shouted: "My Mo family has stood in Kyoto for hundreds of years, and no one has dared to treat the Mo family like this!
Chen Xinan, are you really brave?
Do you really think I came here today to bow my head and surrender to you?
Do you believe that even if I give you all the money today, I can get it back from you with interest in a short time?
Are we a family that you can mess with?
Without some capital and confidence, how do you think we have survived for hundreds of years?"
"Beat, kill..." Mo Xinting said to Mo Xinnian tremblingly.
Mo Xinnian quickly walked up to him, pressed his shoulder and said, "Brother, you want me to kill him, right? Don't worry, I won't let him leave here alive today!"
Mo Xinting opened his mouth wide, sneezed, and then cursed him, "Shut up!"
Mo Xinnian was stunned, and said to him with a wronged look, "Brother, I'm saving you!"
Mo Xinting shook his head and said weakly, "You are not here to save me, you are here to give money to Chen Xin'an!
You don't know how terrible this Chen Xin'an is!"
Chen Xin'an, who fell to the ground, stood up in a very embarrassed manner.
Mo Xinyou followed him like a shadow, and kicked his right foot on the sofa.
The whole person fell to Chen Xin'an in the air like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.
Chen Xin'an retreated repeatedly, turned around and ran, and was quite panicked.
Mo Xinnian sneered and said to his elder brother with disdain: "That's it? It's scary? Why don't I feel that?"
"Because you haven't experienced it!" Mo Xinting said angrily: "Hurry up and tell him to stop! It will be too late later!"
Mo Xinnian shook his head, sighed and said to his elder brother: "Brother, you are scared by this guy, and you have a psychological trauma!
Don't worry, if I'm not sure today, I won't bring only two of them!
Wang Shu, how is it?"
Wang Shu, holding a briefcase in his hand, shook his head and said with embarrassment: "I haven't found a suitable angle. , so I dare not make a move!"
Mo Xinnian glanced at Wang Shu's briefcase, snorted and said: "Forget it, there is no need for this thing, Xinyou can deal with him by himself!"
"Idiot!" Mo Xinting shouted angrily: "If Chen Xin'an was so easy to deal with, he would have died in my hands long ago!
It's too late, run quickly, and run away as many as you can!"
Mo Xinnian said with a look of grievance: "Brother, you are too flattering this kid, right?
He is already no longer able to..."
Before he finished speaking, a scream came from behind!
Mo Xinnian's face was happy, and he shouted to Mo Xinting: "Xinyou succeeded!"
Chen Xin'an and Mo Xinyou ran and chased each other, and ran into the kitchen.
In less than a minute, screams came from the kitchen.
Then in Mo Xinnian's excitement, someone limped out of the kitchen.
Mo Xinnian's smile froze on his face, because he saw that the first one to come out was Mo Xinyou.
His feet seemed to be lame, and every time he walked, a bloody footprint was left!
Chen Xin'an held a frying pan in his hand and raised his arm.
Bang!
The frying pan fell on Mo Xin'an's face, flattening his nose and making his face bleed!
"Kick again! You dare to play dirty tricks with me? I'll hit all your dirty tricks back!"
Mo Xin'an shouted: "Wang Shu, do it!"
Hearing this shout, Mo Xin fell to the ground with a plop!
Wang Shu grabbed the briefcase and pointed it at Chen Xin'an from the side.
The right hand holding the handle pressed hard!
Puff!
A bullet shot out and flew towards Chen Xin'an!
Bang!
There was another crisp sound, and this bullet hit the pan and then drilled into the ground!
"Aim!" Mo Xinnian shouted at Wang Shu.
Wang Shu's face turned pale, she knew that she didn't miss the target just now.
It was because the other party was too fast and used a frying pan to hit the bullet away!
Who is this person?
He can catch bullets with a pot!
Wang Shu shuddered and just wanted to continue shooting, but Chen Xin'an had already arrived in front of her!
Then her eyes went dark, and a big pot bottom hit her face!
Wang Shu sat on the sofa with blood flowing from her nose and mouth.
But she didn't feel any pain, because her whole brain was confused!
"Go to hell!" Mo Xinnian said nothing, clenched the thin knife, and stabbed Chen Xin'an fiercely.
Dang!
The knife stabbed on the frying pan, and then there was a series of bangs and bangs!
Mo Xinnian's wrist was broken by the frying pan holding the thin knife!
What's worse is that his head was slapped by a frying pan, and his entire cheekbone was cracked!
It was not until this moment that Mo Xinnian finally understood what his elder brother meant!
Chen Xinan was indeed not so easy to deal with.
The people he brought with him, even if they were holding hidden weapons and modified pistols, were no match for this man!
The frying pan in his hand had already deformed, and Chen Xinan threw a big flying pancake and smashed the frying pan on Mo Xinnian's head.
Then he clapped his hands and made a gesture of finishing the work.
He lifted up the sofa that had fallen to the ground, sat on it, and looked at Wang Shu, who was crying with blood all over her face, and said:
"Do you know why I can dodge the bullets in your thing?
Although I don't know what's strange about this thing.
But you have been holding this thing against me since you came in, and you keep adjusting the position.
I knew that this might be your weapon!
How about it? Am I very smart?"
Wang Shu looked at him with some fear.
You are not smart at all, you are simply a demon!
Chen Xinan looked at Mo Xinnian, who was sitting on the carpet with his eyes blank and leaning against the sofa, and said:
"I knew you would not be honest, and you made preparations!
Do you know what happens to those who want to kill me?
Do you think that no one dares to touch you because your surname is Mo?
Unfortunately, you met me, Chen Xinan..."
"Chen Xinan!" Mo Xinting's face turned pale. After resting for such a long time, he also had some strength.
He sat up straight, took Mo Xinnian's hand, and said to Chen Xinan: "I want to redeem my brother's life!
Five hundred million!
I will raise five hundred million for you immediately, and let my brother and the other two go!
I promise that they will not trouble you again in the future!"
Chen Xinan was unhappy, snorted and cursed: "What do you mean? Cut off my financial resources?
Then how can I let you go easily!
Besides, I'm not a robber, don't mention money in front of me!
Vulgar!"