socalfunplaces Chapter 525: Assaulting the Black Dragon Society
Chapter 525: Assaulting the Black Dragon Society
One kilometer ahead, Lao Mo flagged down another taxi and headed straight for the Black Dragon Society's headquarters.
Soon, the taxi stopped in front of a luxurious building.
"Sir, this is the Black Dragon Society's headquarters. You should be able to find Mr. Wada here."
"Thanks!"
Old Mo thanked him and got out of the car.
Looking up at the magnificent building, Old Mo walked inside with his hands behind his back.
By this time, it was already 11 p.m.
Old Mo had just reached the door when he was stopped by two men.
"Excuse me, sir, we are closed tonight. Please leave."
Old Mo said calmly, "I'm not here to spend money; I'm here to find Hetian Pingchuan."
"You're here to see our president, do you have an appointment?"
"One of the guys asked."
Old Mo said calmly, "Go and announce that Prince Chen Yinmo of Hong Kong has arrived. He will then come out to see me."
"The Prince of Hong Kong?"
Upon hearing this unusual name, both of the goalkeepers' expressions changed.
Even the lowest-ranking members of the Black Dragon Society now know who the Prince of Hong Kong is.
"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go and inform them right away."
One of the guys ran back and quickly found their leader, then called Hetian Pingchuan.
"What? The Prince of Hong Kong is now at our Black Dragon Society headquarters?"
When Wada Hirakawa received the call, he immediately screamed in surprise.
Just now, he witnessed the Prince of Hong Kong kill his son in Hong Kong.
How long has it been? Less than an hour, and the Prince of Hong Kong has already arrived in Beijing?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Are you mistaken? You idiot!"
Wada Hirakawa started cursing loudly.
The guy who called you was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"But, Chairman, that man claimed to be a prince of Hong Kong!"
"Baka yarou, I said it's not true, so it's not. Get rid of him, get rid of him. Don't bother me, don't bother me anymore."
Wada Hirakawa started cursing loudly.
The younger brother hung up the phone and immediately led his men to the door in a flurry of activity.
A group of more than twenty people stood in front of Lao Mo, looking extremely angry!
"You idiot, you're not doing your job properly, you're pretending to be a prince of Hong Kong. Get out of here, get out of here..."
The group of twenty-odd guys forced Old Mo to retreat repeatedly.
Old Mo got furious and pulled out a Gatling gun.
He pointed at them and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."
"Aaaaaaahhhhh..."
The twenty-odd days were suddenly shattered, and the creature began to scream in agony.
Old Mo wasn't joking with them at all; he just kept sweeping randomly.
They killed more than twenty guys, and kept firing.
The windows on the first floor shattered one after another. Even the people inside were beaten and screamed in agony.
In less than a minute, the Gatling gun's bullets turned the first floor into ruins.
Old Mo took out two grenades, pulled the pins, and threw them in.
"Boom boom..."
After the explosion, Lao Mo strode inside with his AK-47 in hand.
A few of his underlings poked their heads out and came face to face with Old Mo.
Old Mo, holding an AK-47, started shooting at them.
There's nothing I can do; they're not accepting guests tonight. That means this place is full of Black Dragon Society members, so Lao Mo feels no pressure at all when he's killing.
No, even if they are guests, Lao Mo will kill them without hesitation.
Yes, it is that brutal.
Those people in the courtyard were practically his own, yet Old Mo killed them all without hesitation. How much less would he kill these ordinary folks?
Old Mo came here today to wipe out the Black Dragon Society.
Upon reaching the first floor, Old Mo switched to a Gatling gun and began firing wildly at it.
The entire first-floor lobby was instantly reduced to rubble. It absolutely needs to be renovated; otherwise, it's completely unusable.
Old Mo used his consciousness to look at the second floor, but no one dared to come down.
Since you're too scared to come down, don't blame me.
Old Mo threw out a bunch of explosive charges. That amount was enough to blow this entire building to smithereens.
Old Mo flashed outside, took out a rocket launcher, and loaded it with rockets.
Those who were hiding outside were trembling with fear when they saw this scene.
Old Mo ignored them and pulled the trigger directly at the gate.
So…
A rocket, trailing a long tail, crashed into the pile of explosives on the first floor.
At the same time, Lao Mo disappeared from the spot.
"boom……"
A deafening explosion rang out. The surrounding area shook violently, just like an earthquake.
The entire Black Dragon Society building collapsed with a roar.
The shockwave from the explosion caused nearby buildings to collapse as well.
People nearby were instantly blown to smithereens.
At this moment, Lao Mo had already arrived a kilometer away.
Old Mo pressed the earpiece on his ear and dialed a number.
"Beep beep beep..."
The phone rang for a long time before it was finally answered.
Hetian Pingchuan appeared in front of Lao Mo.
That guy, Wada Hirakawa, isn't even in the building.
Come to think of it, he's definitely at home right now. He couldn't possibly be living in a place like headquarters.
Old Mo smiled when he saw the plains of Hetian.
"Wada Plain, look at that mushroom cloud over there, what a beautiful sight! This is the consequence of you not coming out to see me."
Wada Hirakawa was stunned.
"Your Highness, have you truly arrived in Dongjing?"
Wada Hirakawa cried out in surprise.
Old Mo laughed and said, "Of course. If you keep hiding and refuse to come out to see me, I will blow up all of your Black Dragon Society's properties."
Wada Hirakawa trembled all over.
"Prince of Hong Kong, you, you, you are too cruel! Do you know how many people are in that headquarters building? You just blew it up like that?"
Old Mo chuckled coldly, "Sorry, that's not my concern. What I'm concerned about is, when are you going to come out and see me?"
The people of Hotan Plain are numb.
"Prince of Hong Kong, do we really have to go this far? You blew up one of my buildings, killing thousands of my people. Aren't you going to stop?"
Old Mo coldly laughed, "Dare to provoke me? I will wipe out your entire Black Dragon Society. I will tell the whole world what happens when you mess with me, Old Mo."
"Okay, okay. Where are you now? I'll come out to see you."
"Wada Hirakawa said through gritted teeth."
Old Mo looked around and found no landmark buildings.
"Fine, you choose the address! I'll take a taxi to see you now."
"it is good."
Wada Hirakawa gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the Black Dragon Building. We'll meet at the Duplex Mountain Restaurant on the third floor."
Old Mo nodded: "Good. At least you have some sense of responsibility."
Old Mo hung up the phone.
He reached out and flagged down a taxi.
"Hello, driver, please take me to the Heilong Building."
As soon as he got in the car, Lao Mo took out a large wad of Japanese yen and threw it at the driver.
Meanwhile, Wada Hirakawa was so angry that he was gritting his teeth.
"Pass down my order: everyone assemble at the Black Dragon Building. I want to see how many people he can kill!"