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Here, several young people who were eating at the barbecue stall started talking about Fatty Zheng when they saw him being led away by the gangsters.

"Today's gangsters are not afraid of heaven or earth. They even dare to provoke the police!"

"That's Moro Bingshou's man!"

Everyone was frightened when they heard Mo Luobing's name.

"I always feel like something is wrong. Do you want to tell Brother Liao? Fatty Zheng even saved Brother Ju's life!"

"I think something's wrong too."

An older man in a T-shirt called Xiao Liao.

"Hey, Brother Liao, I just saw Mo Luo Bing's little brother causing trouble for Fatty Zheng. Do we want to help him?"

Xiao Liao: "Let's go and take a look. Sir Zheng is kind to us. Please help us if we need anything."

Brother: "Okay!"

Xiao Liao: "By the way, don't have a direct conflict with Moluobing's people. Wait for Brother Ju's order."

Brother: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man with blood on his face and a mutton skewer in his hand rushed out of the alley.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that this was Fatty Zheng.

[Oh my god, these bastards are so reckless. They dare to openly attack the police on the street. 】

[They have a guy on their hands! 】

[Moluo Bingzhen is so arrogant! 】

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The boys looked around, decisively took a basin of hot oil from the cooking master, grabbed a kitchen knife on the chopping board, picked up the unused cylinder, and rushed towards the opposite side.

"Officer Zheng, we are here!"

Fatty Zheng was covered in blood. He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground and passed out.

"I'm going to your mother!"

One of them was holding hot oil and threw it at the three people rushing at the front.

Ah!

The clothes of the three yellow-haired men were instantly ironed, steam was rising all over their bodies, and their exposed palms were directly transformed into skeletons by the rain.

He let out a miserable cry for help, and his body rolled crazily on the ground like a headless fly. His scalp was rotten and his flesh and blood were mutilated.

When the others saw that their companion was dying, they were so frightened that their crotches became wet and they ran away.

"Don't chase, save Sir Zheng first!"

Fatty Zheng had stab wounds all over his hands and feet, his clothes were stained red, and no part of his body was clean.

At this moment, Brother Liao arrived.

The van braked sharply and stopped next to Fatty Zheng.

"Quick, help Sir Zheng get into the car!"

Brother Liao stepped on the accelerator with all his strength and ran towards the nearby hospital.

Soon, Big Yaju found out about this.

His first reaction was to send someone to protect Fatty Zheng. With Mo Luobing's character, he would never survive a murder.

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Here, Moro Bing is dancing in the bar, holding a big-ass beauty in one hand and a high-end Lafite in the other.

A younger brother walked in.

"Brother Bing, it's not good, Fatty Zheng was rescued, and our three brothers were seriously injured."

"What? You can't handle anything like this. You idiots are stupider than pigs."

Moro Bing took two sips of wine, then kissed the beautiful woman and said.

"Brother Bing, be, be!"

"I'm being compared to you, so if you fart, hurry up!"

The ferocious-looking Mo Luobing scared the young ladies around him to tremble.

"Rescued by Big Tooth Ju's people!"

The younger brother lowered his head, nervous.

"If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do. You idiots, get out of here, get out!"

The three young ladies walked towards the door in fright.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

Mo Luo Bing was furious and grabbed one of them by the hair.

"Brother Bing, we are in a hurry and need to go to the bathroom."

The young lady whispered in fear.

"Is it urgent? What a coincidence, I happen to be the same, why don't you help me unbuckle my belt!"

Ten thousand nonsense sentences floated through everyone's mind.

At this time, a waiter walked in from the door.

"Sir, please pay attention to your words and deeds. This is Uncle Can's place."

Morobing had already been drunk by alcohol. He picked up a glass bottle on the table and slammed it on the waiter's head.

"Call Lao Can here and let me see him. See if I can give him face!"

The waiter's forehead was dripping with blood, and he fell down in a daze.

The security guards outside the door rushed over one after another. When they saw it was Mo Luobing, they didn't dare to enter, so they quietly called Can Ye.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen such a handsome brother!"

Morobing picked up a beautiful woman and stretched out his hands to take out the woman's bra.

The young ladies were so frightened that they cried and trembled.

At this moment, the big brother on the sofa made a loud noise.

Mo Luo Bing was extremely angry and wanted to disturb his mood at this time.

"Hey, who the hell are you!"

"A Bing, you are so presumptuous that you dare to cause trouble in my place."

It was Uncle Can on the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Can, I wanted to ask you to come have a drink with me, but it's a pity that you're not here."

"You're like your mother, I'm telling you, pay the bill right away, and then put that waiter in bed."

Uncle Chan issued a serious warning.

"I, Morobing, have never been in the habit of paying. I will buy a coffin for that waiter later."

"What are you talking about, Abing, you are crazy, you dare to talk to me like this."

Uncle Can slammed the table, the sound was as loud as thunder and lightning.

"I respect you and call you Uncle Can. If I don't respect you, I will kill you in a minute!"

Moro Bing snorted disdainfully.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Abing, just wait for me!"

Uncle Can said sternly.

"Okay, I'll wait and see!"

Morobing still went his own way and touched the beauties.

The next second, the door was kicked open by a group of people, and three sturdy men rushed into the private room.

"I am Mo Luobing, the most ruthless person in Australia. How dare you just break into my entertainment club and look for shit."

Morabing was drunk and spitting stars in his mouth.

"Without Uncle Can, you wouldn't be where you are today, idiot!"

The man rushed forward and directly pressed Mo'e to the ground.

The other two people held two boxes of wine and placed them next to them.

"If these two boxes of glass bottles don't kill you today, you're lucky as hell!"

"Do you know what you are doing? How dare you attack me!"

Morobing was still shouting.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man picked up an empty bottle and slapped it on the back of Mo's head.

boom!

Glass shards were splashed all over the floor, and Mo Luo Bing's forehead blossomed and blood flowed wildly.

"With this little ability, I thought you were very resistant to being beaten, but you won't be able to withstand the first bottle."

The man grabbed Mo's collar and poured the drink on his head.

"Let me get out alive, kid, and I'll let your whole family die."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've heard such cruel words at least twenty times!"

The man took another bottle and continued to hit the target.

The second bottle knocked Mo into unconsciousness.

"Put all the bottles in the box on the table, and I'll feed him one by one."

In this way, Mo Luobing was shot in the head with more than bottles.

The head had been beaten into a pig's head and lay motionless on the ground like a corpse.

His little brother stood outside the door, not even daring to breathe.

"You guys get in here and carry your eldest brother away!"

The man yelled at Morobing's younger brother.

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