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

Chapter 100: What a coincidence, we found Niu Lang!

The entire train was searched two or three times before the train police finally confirmed, with great reluctance, that Lao Mo had jumped out of the window and escaped, and was no longer on the train.

The two burly men, who claimed to be from the Huang Feihong Martial Arts School in Foshan, were still a little shaken.

Old Mo and his group were arrested. Only then did they learn from the train police that Old Mo was a notorious villain who had killed more than a hundred people.

They were so frightened that their hands and feet turned ice cold, and they almost peed their pants.

Another ten hours or so passed, and they were almost at Guangzhou Railway Station. Only then did the two burly men calm down a bit.

Just then, one of the big guys was hit on the head.

"Hey, big guy, what are you thinking about?"

The two burly men looked up and were immediately stunned.

Who else could it be but that great demon from before?

Old Mo held up an ID card and began to speak.

"Su Dongbo, good heavens, you want to be a great poet? To come up with such a name."

After Lao Mo finished speaking, he threw his ID card in front of one of the big guys.

Then, holding up another ID card, he read aloud, "Su Chunbo, hey, for someone your size, having such a name is pretty flashy!"

Then, the ID card was placed in front of another big guy.

The two were dumbfounded.

The ID cards were finally found, but they were not happy at all.

Su Dongbo gritted his teeth and made a desperate attempt to pounce on Lao Mo and subdue him.

However, the next moment, Old Mo had already sat down and squeezed into his seat.

At the same time, something cold pressed against my lower back.

"Comrade Su Dongbo, even the police can't catch me, do you think you can catch me with your big body? Do you know what I have in my hand?"

"A Type 54 pistol. With just a gentle pull of the trigger, your life is over. Surprised? Unexpected?"

Su Chunbo, sitting opposite, was also stunned. From his seat, he could see the dark object between the two of them.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"

Su Dongbo was about to cry.

"Actually, we don't have any grudges, right? At most, it was just a verbal argument. I apologize to you, okay?"

"Just let me go, I'll do anything you ask. Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Old Mo put away his gun and said slowly, "I'm not angry even if you hit me or scold me, but your behavior just now exposed me and I almost got arrested and shot by the police."

Well, I have to come back and talk to you about this. I've already taken nearly two hundred lives. One more or one less of you two doesn't make a difference, don't you think?"

Upon hearing this, the Su brothers felt a chill run from their buttocks to the top of their heads.

You killed two hundred people? Are you sure you killed people? Those two brothers have probably never even killed two hundred ants in their entire lives.

"Brother, what do you say? Let's draw up a line! As long as you tell us, we two brothers will do whatever we can without hesitation."

Su Dongbo said with a mournful face.

Old Mo nodded: "That's exactly what I've been waiting for. As you know, we're from Beijing, and we're not very familiar with this part of the south."

I just checked your ID cards, you two brothers are from Bao'an. We're heading to Bao'an as a group. Could you be our guide along the way? Is that alright?

Old Mo only came here because the two brothers' ID cards showed that they were from Bao'an.

"So that's what it is. It's such a small matter. No problem, I agree."

Su Dongbo quickly replied.

"Very well, since that's the case, we can say we've become friends through this misunderstanding. Here's your money and your tickets; I'll leave them here. The train will arrive at its destination soon, and I'll come find you after I get off."

Old Mo placed the stolen goods on the table and turned to leave.

Only after Lao Mo walked away did the two brothers seem to come back to life.

Seriously, Old Mo is terrifying. The murderous aura he exudes makes it impossible for anyone to believe he's never killed anyone.

"call……"

Su Dongbo let out a long breath.

Su Chunbo swallowed hard, his hand trembling as he reached for his ID card.

"Brother, the bus is almost at the station, let's hurry!"

Su Dongbo said.

Su Chunbo glanced at the spot where Lao Mo had left, finally nodded, and the two immediately began packing their things.

After packing my things, I immediately changed carriages and prepared to get off the train.

All they wanted to do now was escape this place. They never wanted to see Old Mo again in their lives.

The train finally arrived at the station, but Lao Mo still hadn't shown up.

The two brothers quickly got off the car and ran out of the train station as if they were escaping.

The two ran out of the train station and didn't stop, running frantically forward until they had run 2 kilometers and entered an alley.

The two brothers then leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"Damn it, finally rid of that bastard. Whew..."

"This is too much! Why are we two brothers so unlucky?"

The two brothers were really fortunate.

In fact, they are not biological brothers, but from the same village. Their fathers share the same grandfather, making them cousins.

The two waited for a full half hour, and by then they had recovered.

"Let's go, we should get rid of that bastard."

The two of them walked out of the alley with their luggage, but as soon as they stepped out of the alley, they saw Lao Mo and Gu Shan standing there, smiling at them.

"Are you two running so fast on a diet?"

There was no one around. As Old Mo spoke, he fiddled with the Type 54 pistol in his hand.

"Grass……"

The Su brothers were completely numb.

The two big guys obediently walked up.

"Brother, we were wrong."

Old Mo laughed: "That's more like it. Come on, lead the way. From now on, it's up to you two to figure out how to transfer."

"Okay. We will definitely take you to your destination."

The Su brothers accepted their fate.

Soon, the four of them boarded a bus bound for Bao'an.

On the bus, because there were so many of them, the four of them sat in the last row.

Bored on the bus, Lao Mo casually asked, "Chunbo, Dongbo, I have a question for you. Do you know anyone named Ma Wu and Niu Lang?"

Su Chunbo shook his head, then nodded and said, "I don't know Ma Wu, but the name Niu Lang sounds familiar."

At this point, Su Chunbo suddenly stopped talking.

Old Mo's eyes lit up, he was surprised, and stared at him intently.

"What did you say? You know Niu Lang?"

Su Chunbo knew he had said the wrong thing, so he shook his head and said, "It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it before."

Old Mo reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of ten-yuan notes.

"Here's a thousand dollars. Tell me, this money belongs to you two brothers."

The Su brothers were instantly thrown into a panic; that was a thousand yuan!

Su Dongbo tentatively asked, "I've also heard of Niu Lang. Perhaps the person we're talking about isn't the same one you're looking for. Will we still get the money?"