Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 502: Releasing the People

Jiang Dong's face turned ashen. He never dreamed that his top warrior, A Meng, would lose so decisively.

"Damn it, who are you?"

Jiang Dong pointed at Lao Mo and shouted angrily.

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "I am Governor Lei's bodyguard! As the number one person in Hong Kong, it's perfectly reasonable for Governor Lei to hire a capable bodyguard, isn't it?"

"No, that's impossible."

Jiang Dong said with a ferocious expression, "A Meng has defeated all opponents and has never lost. How could he possibly lose to a bodyguard like you? This is impossible, absolutely impossible."

Old Mo was displeased and said, "What? Brother Dong, are you a sore loser, planning to renege on your debt?"

Lei Luo chimed in, "That's right, the facts are clear, you've already lost. Enough talk, call and release them! If you're not a person of integrity, then there's no point in continuing this discussion."

If they don't keep their word, any agreement you make will be meaningless. What's the point of talking then?

Jiang Dong was furious, his mind racing. He really didn't want to give up such a huge bargaining chip.

However, Lei Luo has already made it clear that if you don't release the person, there's no point in talking anymore.

Who would want to negotiate with someone who doesn't keep their word?

The consequence of not talking is that we all die together. The military has already deployed mortars.

Jiang Dong, naturally, did not want to die.

"Son of a bitch."

"Okay. I'll release them."

As Jiang Dong spoke, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

The call was connected very quickly.

Jiang Dong said coldly, "We've reached an agreement here. Release Lei Luo's family first."

He put down the phone and stared intently at Lei Luo.

He said through gritted teeth, "Now, can we talk?"

Lei Luo shook his head and said, "That won't do. I have to wait until I receive the call and make sure everyone is safe before I can talk to you."

Jiang Dong immediately lost his temper.

"Alright, then let's wait!"

Old Mo gently and easily straightened A Meng's neck.

Then everyone sat there and started waiting. Old Mo also sat down next to him and drank tea.

The two sides stared at each other, wide-eyed.

After waiting for about half an hour, the phone finally rang.

Zhang Dong answered the phone and handed it to Lei Luo.

"Governor Lei is looking for you."

Lei Luo quickly answered the call and listened.

On the other end of the phone came Piggy's voice.

"Brother Le, that's enough, your wife and the others are back."

Hearing this, Lei Luo breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, tell them I'll go back as soon as I've taken care of things."

Lei Luo hung up the phone and suddenly burst into laughter—a hearty, uncontrollable laugh.

Jiang Dong and the others were dumbfounded. What's wrong with this guy? Has he gone mad?

"Governor Lei, what do you need?"

Lei Luo finally stopped laughing and slowly said, "Come, Dong Ge, let me introduce you to someone. This is our Prince of Hong Kong, Mr. Mo."

Even I, as the governor, have to listen to him. Therefore, you will handle the remaining negotiations with him!

All eyes immediately fell on Old Mo.

The Prince of Hong Kong? What's that? I've never heard of it before!

Jiangdong was furious.

"Brother Le, are you kidding me? What Hong Kong Prince? Didn't you say he was your bodyguard? How did he become some bullshit Hong Kong Prince?"

Lei Luo chuckled and said, "The documents from England have arrived, signed by the House of Commons and the Queen. They officially confer upon Mr. Mo the title of Prince of Hong Kong."

From then on, he was in charge of everything in Hong Kong, big and small. In other words, he was the king of Hong Kong.

So it's better for you to talk to him than to talk to me. I can't agree to your conditions, but he can. Do you understand?

"What?"

"The King of Hong Kong?"

Everyone in Jiangdong was completely dumbfounded; their brains couldn't process it!

Old Mo chuckled and said, "Brother Le is right. I am Old Mo, the King of Hong Kong. I call the shots on everything in Hong Kong, big or small."

Old Mo sat imposingly on the sofa, looking at Jiang Dong across from him.

Jiang Dong finally realized what was happening and stared at Lao Mo in disbelief.

"Oh. I remember now, I finally remember. You're Old Mo, the one who chopped off Flower Boy Rong's hand? The elusive, most mysterious triad boss in Hong Kong?"

This is the legend of Old Mo that Jiang Dong heard after arriving in Hong Kong.

Old Mo nodded: "That's right, it is I."

Everyone present instantly tensed up.

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

Hearing Lao Mo's name, they were all somewhat afraid.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Jiang Dong suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good, good, good. I've heard so much about Brother Mo's legend, but I never thought I'd finally see him in person today."

Old Mo smiled and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Let's begin!"

Dong Ge squinted at Lao Mo and said coldly, "Are you sure you can agree to and decide on anything?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "Yes, whatever it is, it can be decided."

"Alright. Since that's the case, now I'll state my conditions. First, withdraw your troops. Can you agree to that?"

Old Mo shook his head and said, "Impossible."

This answer was exactly what they expected.

After all, everyone knows that it's impossible to back down before negotiations.

Since the troops have withdrawn, there's nothing left to discuss.

"call……"

Jiang Dong let out a long sigh and said, "Fine. You don't have to withdraw your troops. You can withdraw after we've finished talking..."

Old Mo interrupted him directly, saying, "Impossible. Whether before or after the negotiations, as long as you are here, I will not withdraw my troops."

The people from Jiangdong all changed their expressions.

Jiang Dong coldly replied, "If you don't withdraw your troops, how are we supposed to leave this place? Is there no way we can talk?"

Old Mo laughed and said, "Take it or leave it. Anyway, no matter what conditions you propose, I will not agree to them."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Dong and his group immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"If you won't agree to any of your conditions, then what's the point of us talking?"

Old Mo laughed and said, "We must talk. I'll state my condition first: if you're willing to lay down your guns and surrender now, I can decide not to sentence you to death."

"What? You want us to surrender? Do you even have any sincerity at all?"

Jiang Dong shouted angrily.

Old Mo laughed and said, "Letting you live and not sentencing you to death is my greatest sincerity. What? You think my sincerity is not enough?"

Brother Dong, don't forget what you did in Hong Kong. You kidnapped the Governor's family. You robbed six jewelry stores.

You committed such a serious crime, and I'm still willing to let you live. What more could you want? Isn't that enough sincerity?