"Snapped!"

"Bastard, is that how you protect the young master?"

In a villa, the head of the Wang family, the bald man at the banquet, slammed a vase to the ground.

He glared at the dozen or so thugs with a pair of tiger eyes and said angrily.

"I raise you hundreds of thousands per person every year, just so that you are here to tell me that the enemy is very strong?"

More than a dozen thugs stood in front of the bald man, none of them dared to speak.

They know in their hearts that it's fine if they don't talk to others, at most they'll be scolded, and if they die, they'll be beaten.

But once they speak, it is estimated that they will feed the fish in the river tonight.

The bald man looked at the young master of the Wang family who was lying on the ground and was still in a coma, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Who in the whole Haifang City dares to touch the people of my Wang family, who beats the young master?"

One of the dozen thugs walked out and said.

"Patriarch, the eldest young master's guy is particularly arrogant, and he even asked us to come back to tell you."

"What kind of thing is the head of the Wang family, and his son is also a wine bag and rice bag. He sees this kind of thing every time he sees it."

"You also said that the young master is not at all... it is not..."

Seeing that the thugs didn't speak, the Wang family roared angrily.

"It's not what?"

"It's not your son, it's the madam and other men..."

Suddenly, all the thugs knelt on the ground in unison.

Drops of cold sweat dripped down their backs.

They frantically cursed at the thug who spoke.

It's fine if you add fuel to it and scold you, how could you still say such a secret thing.

The bald-headed man's face turned blue and red, and his chest kept rising and falling.

He took out a pistol directly from behind the bookshelf on one side and said in a cold voice.

"What's that guy's name and where is it!"

The bald man at this moment was already extremely angry.

There is only one thought in his mind now, kill!

He's going to kill that damn thing and make him regret that he was born into this world.

"Patriarch, he said what his name is Linyi."

The bald-headed man's originally bluish-red complexion suddenly calmed down, and his chest no longer rose and fell significantly.

He squatted in front of the thug with a gentle face and asked.

"Are you talking about copying or Lin Mo?"

The thug tried his best to recall Lin Mo's voice and nodded sharply.

"Patriarch, he said his name is Lin Mo."

"Snapped!"

The bald man suddenly slapped the thug's face with a big slap.

"Your motherfucker almost killed Lao Tzu, and you are blinded by your dog's eyes and dare to indulge the young master to provoke Lin Mo."

The bald-headed man cursed at the thug with a look of anger.

For some reason, his tone was full of foreign strength and middle dryness.

The fear in the bald man's heart at this moment is far more than anger.

The shameful things he has done over the years are enough for him to die a dozen times.

If Lin Mo noticed him for this reason.

Just thinking about the bald man's back makes a faint chill.

Putting the pistol in the dark compartment on the bookshelf, the bald man looked at a dozen thugs.

"From today onwards, you will watch the young master closely to me. If the young master is going out to cause trouble, I will allow you to use tough methods."

The hearts of the dozen or so thugs were stunned. Isn't this patriarch the most concerned about the rules?

What kind of character is that Lin Mo, to have such a great reputation.

It can actually make the irritable head of the family have to suppress the anger in his heart.

The bald man sat in the living room, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he took out his phone and found a phone number that had been accidentally left on the phone a long time ago.

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