Chapter: 871

The door was roughly pushed open, and seven or eight people rushed in.

The leader was a middle-aged Yixie man. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Mo pressing Fang Rong on the table.

His complexion changed, and he roared: "Stop!"

Lin Mo ignored him and continued to pick up the piece of glass.

Fang Rong was anxious: "My family's people are here, what are you going to do?"

"Sanshu, Sanshu, save me..."

The middle-aged man was furious, he rushed over and kicked Lin Mo: "I told you to stop, can you hear me?"

Lin Mo turned around abruptly and rushed forward, directly in front of the middle-aged man.

Before the middle-aged man could react, Lin Mo's shoulder hit his chest hard.

The middle-aged man couldn't hit Lin Mo with this kick, but was directly hit by Lin Mo and hit the door behind him heavily.

The door of this private room was suddenly cracked.

As if Lin Mo didn't do anything, he turned around and cut off Fang Rong's middle finger again.

After that, he turned to look at those people: "You are three seconds late, I have to take this finger off!"

The middle-aged man was lifted up by others, he constantly vomited blood in his mouth, and couldn't stand at all.

He barely took a few breaths, gritted his teeth and said: "You...you are so bold..."

"You know, my Fang family..."

Lin Mo interrupted him directly: "Don't tell me these nonsense!"

"I'll just ask you, how do you plan to solve this matter tonight!"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and said angrily: "How to solve it?"

"You still ask me?"

"Rong'er is the heir of our Fang family. If you dare to beat our Fang family's heir, that would be against my entire Fang family!"

Lin Mo nodded, "In that case, there is no room for negotiation!"

The middle-aged man roared: "Nonsense, today, either we go out sideways, or you go out sideways!"

Lin Mo sneered: "Okay!"

"If I said that, then I don't have to talk to you anymore."

After that, Lin Mo took out his mobile phone: "Let's do it!"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment: "You...who are you talking to?"

As soon as the voice fell, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people ran in aggressively.

The head of the person is the tiger.

He looked arrogant and said loudly: "Brother Lin, there are more than 70 people in the Fang family. Look, do you kill all of them or kill the leader?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes: "You... are you a South Street Tiger?"

"Why are you here?"

The tiger glanced at him: "Fang Lao San, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Ho ho, why, don't you know who he is?"

"I tell you, this one is my boss, Mr. Lin Molin!"

"Have you heard of Mr. Lin's name?"

"The Zhou family, the Huo family, and the previous Wang family are all planted in the hands of Mr. Lin."

"You don't know, do you?"

Fang Lao San's complexion changed instantly, he looked at Lin Mo dumbfounded, and said with a trembled: "You...you are Lin Mo!?"

Lin Mo sat on the sofa and whispered softly: "What, do you know now?"

"Did your nephew call you without mentioning my name?"

Fang Laosan's face was pale and shivering with fright.

Others in Guangyang City don't know Lin Mo's name, but the top ten families are very clear.

Regarding the Zhou family, the Wang family, and the previous Huo family, the top ten families are the ones who know the inside story best.

Although these things have traces of Nan Batian behind them.

However, Lin Mo also played a vital role in it!

Therefore, the top ten families basically have a tacit understanding, try not to provoke Lin Mo.

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