Chapter 342 Is There Any Room for Reasoning Here?
Zhong Mo watched as his second brother pointed the machete at his chest, and then he turned to one side to avoid it. At the same time, he raised his arm and threw a big blow hard at the opponent's face.
Snap!
Before the second brother could react, he was slapped three to four meters away and rolled heavily to the ground. There was already a clear five-fingerprint on the left side of his face, and several teeth flew out of his mouth, forming a circle in mid-air. Beautiful parabola, falling to the ground.
He rolled his eyes and fainted simply.
The eldest brother didn't expect Zhong Mo to be so tough, his face changed slightly, he clenched his teeth, glared at Zhong Mo fiercely, and said word by word: "Brother, it seems that you are also a practitioner, but have you heard What about the names of our three Hu brothers? If you offend us, there will be no good consequences. I’ll just let it go. After it’s done, I’ll give you five hundred thousand, how about it?”
Zhong Mo folded his hands on his chest and replied lazily: "Not very good. I make two to three million a day, but you bribe me with half a million. Who are you looking down on?"
"Oh my god!"
The eldest brother couldn't help but said a bad word directly.
They risked being surrounded by police officers and being gangbanged by their fellow gangsters, selling milk powder once and earning only one or two million. But now, these little freshmen in the entertainment industry can earn just as much by just showing up and singing one or two songs. Make millions.
Is there any sense in this?
Zhong Mo even blinked his eyes deliberately and said aggrievedly: "How about you offer 100 million to bribe me? Maybe I will agree!"
"One hundred million shit, I've never seen so much money in my life!"
The eldest brother immediately cursed, then raised the machete in his hand and threw it at Zhong Mo.
Zhong Mo tilted his neck to the side, and the machete flew close to his face.
Only a loud "Dang!" was heard, and the machete struck the ground, making a crisp sound.
"Third brother, Donkey, let's get rid of this pretty boy first!"
The eldest brother threw away these harsh words, turned around and ran towards the car.
Third brother and Lu Dan had already rushed to the GAC Trumpchi GM8. When they heard the eldest brother's shout, they turned around and were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground.
In their impressions, the eldest brother and the second brother are both invincible beings. They can cut down all the invincibles in the world with a machete. How come they can't even defeat a small talent in the entertainment industry? The second brother fainted, and the eldest brother was so frightened that he ran away!
Did I get the wrong script?
But the two of them didn't dare to be careless. They both quickly pulled out their machetes, roared, and slashed hard at Zhong Mo. ,
Zhong Mo walked up to his elder brother's machete and kicked it hard. He heard a "swish!" sound. The back of the machete hit Sanhe Donkey's calf hard. He only heard a "click!" With a sound, their leg bones were instantly broken.
However, the two of them still maintained their running posture, so their upper bodies leaned forward, but their lower bodies could not move.
"Plop!"
Both of them had a standard dog-eating behavior and fell heavily to the ground, even their chins were bruised and bloody.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much, help, help..."
They both let out shrill screams and were about to catch the pig.
"Brother Zhong, be careful behind you!"
Dong Kang suddenly pointed behind him and shouted.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dull sound rang out.
Of course it was the eldest brother who fired the shot!
He just ran into the car just to get the gun!
In his opinion, even if Zhong Mo had learned kung fu, a bullet would still kill him!
But just when he was complacent, he found that Zhong Mo in front of him had disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
The eldest brother's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and there was a look of horror on his face.
He had practiced marksmanship abroad before. Although he couldn't say that he was always on target, within a range of 100 meters, he could hit eight out of ten shots without missing a beat. And he was no more than seven meters away from Zhong Mo just now, so how could he not kill him?
"Brother, your marksmanship is so bad. Did you learn it from your wife?"
At this time, a faint voice rang in his ear.
The eldest brother's face changed drastically. Without thinking, he raised his right hand and prepared to shoot again, but how could Zhong Mo give him this opportunity? He suddenly raised his right foot and kicked his elder brother's right wrist hard.
"Crack!"
The eldest brother's right wrist was fractured instantly, and the pistol fell to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts me so much!"
The eldest brother's face instantly turned pale, and he also let out a miserable cry.
Zhong Mo ignored his eldest brother's wails and kicked him to the ground, then found some ropes and tied the four of them up.
Zhong Mo has no good impression of these criminals who sell milk powder. If it weren't for these milk powder, how could so many families end up being ruined? If it weren't for the live broadcast right now, he would definitely destroy the limbs of these four people.
Even if they have to eat a peanut in the end, they will still have to spend the last period of time in pain!
About ten minutes later, Ye Zixin led a dozen police officers over.
"I'm talking about Zhong Mo, I've almost become your private policeman. Are these criminals flooded with water in their heads? Are they jumping up and down in front of you one by one for fear that they will live too long?"
As soon as Ye Zixin got off the police car, she started complaining.
She has been a criminal police officer for many years, and she has never been so busy, and she has seen all kinds of criminals.
"Officer Ye, I was going to ask you something. As a people's policeman, how can you let these criminals keep jumping in front of me? Scaring me is considered light, but what about scaring the flowers and plants?"
Zhong Mo retorted with a smile.
"Zhong Mo, Licheng has a population of several million. Even if I patrol a township a day, it will take two or three months to patrol all of them, not to mention that I am not as perverted as you, who can tell who is the murderer and who is an ordinary person at a glance!"
Ye Zixin rolled her eyes at him fiercely.
But even though she complained, she was still very grateful to Zhong Mo.
After all, Zhong Mo had helped them arrest countless criminals in just a few days, making their Licheng Criminal Police Detachment particularly face-saving and confident when facing other cities' Criminal Police Detachments, not to mention the various medals and bonuses he received.
It can be said that if Zhong Mo was a criminal policeman, he would easily get three second-class merits and four third-class merits based on the criminals he caught in the past few days, and his police rank could be raised by several levels.
She chatted with Zhong Mo for a while, then turned her eyes to the four big men, and praised: "Are these the four criminals who bought milk powder against you? Do you have any evidence?"
"I'm not a policeman, how can I search them?"
Zhong Mo shrugged his shoulders, looking innocent. Seeing a trace of dissatisfaction on Ye Zixin's face, he added, "But he just took out a pistol. Just the crime of illegal possession of firearms alone is enough for you to deal with, right?"
"What? They actually carry firearms?"
Ye Zixin and other police officers suddenly changed their faces and screamed.