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

Chapter 130: Seeing Niu Lang, there are still beasts alive.

When Lei Luo saw him kneel down, he immediately picked up a cup of tea and placed it in Wu Shih-hao's hands.

Wu Shih-hao held the tea in both hands and offered it to Liu Nong.

"Brother Mo, I was wrong. I'm here today to offer you tea and apologize. Please have some tea."

Old Mo took the tea but didn't drink it. He placed it on the table and said, "Since you've admitted your mistake, let's talk about terms! If you can't meet the conditions I propose, I won't drink this tea."

Lei Luo quickly replied, "Okay, Brother Mo, go ahead."

Old Mo nodded and said, "In Kowloon Walled City, all the human traffickers must die. If you can't bring yourself to do it, arrest them all, and I'll kill them for you. Can you do that?"

"this……"

Lei Luo was numb.

He hadn't expected Old Mo to make such a demand.

He glanced at Wu Shih-hao.

Wu Shih-hao, feeling uncomfortable kneeling, said, "Fine. I don't like people in this profession either. When I get back, I'll arrest them all and wipe them out. I'll ask Brother Mo to come and witness the ceremony."

Old Mo nodded in satisfaction.

Just then, Lei Luo said, "Brother Mo, we've caught Niu Lang, the guy you mentioned. Do you want to see him now? I'll have someone bring him in right away."

Old Mo's eyes lit up: "Okay, bring him in and let us have a look."

Lei Luo clapped his hands in front of him.

Soon, a guy was brought in. He wasn't very tall and looked quite ordinary.

At this moment, he was in a very sorry state, but his eyes were very cunning.

The man was handcuffed behind his back, pushed in front of Old Mo, and forced to kneel down.

Old Mo clenched his fists and stared at him coldly.

"You're Niu Lang?"

Niu Lang was completely bewildered! It was normal for someone like him to be arrested, but what did it mean to be sent here? He really had no idea!

He looked up at Old Mo, and his heart skipped a beat. The way this man looked at him was terrifying.

He nodded vigorously, saying, "Yes, yes, I am Niu Lang. May I ask what business you have with me, brother?"

Old Mo looked at him and calmly asked, "Do you know Ma Wu?"

Niu Lang nodded quickly: "Yes, I know him."

"Do you know me?"

Old Mo asked coldly.

Niu Lang quickly shook his head: "Brother, is there some misunderstanding between us? I really don't know you!"

Old Mo then asked casually, "You should know Jia Zhangshi, right?"

Niu Lang's eyes widened suddenly as he stared at Lao Mo, his eyes revealing terror.

He guessed it; this person must be from Beijing. He's probably here to settle scores.

Old Mo noticed his expression.

Old Mo sneered, "So it really is you. I have a question for you. Answer it carefully, and if you do, you might not have to die. If you don't, I'll dismantle you piece by piece."

"Go ahead and ask, go ahead and ask."

Niu Lang quickly replied.

Old Mo said slowly, "Niu Lang, under normal circumstances, you wouldn't go to such lengths to travel all the way to the capital to find a little girl to be a beggar. The cost would be too high. But you did it anyway. Please tell me, why?"

Niu Lang looked at Lao Mo with a lifeless expression and said, "Are you Chen Yao's father, Chen Jinmo?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "It's me."

Niu Lang's legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Brother, I was tricked! It was Lou Bancheng, it was Lou Bancheng who told me to do it!"

He gave me three thousand yuan and told me to bring your daughter to him to raise. That's why I traveled all the way to Beijing to bring her here.

As a result, I brought the person over and took him to him, but he didn't want him anymore. I had no choice but to hand him over to them to beg for.

Old Mo's mind went blank for a moment, and his eyes widened instantly.

The case is solved! So that's how it was?

Back then, Lao Mo and Xu Damao got too close, even though Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e were still married at the time.

The deaf old lady often stirred up trouble for Lou Xiao'e, saying that Xu Damao was not a good person.

One time, Lao Mo happened to overhear this. Lao Mo then told Xu Damao to be careful.

As a result, Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e had a very big argument that night.

From that time on, Lou Xiao'e harbored a grudge against Lao Mo. She frequently tried to sow discord between Lao Mo and Xu Damao.

She told them that Lao Mo wasn't a good person and that the two of them shouldn't get too close. But Xu Damao didn't listen to her.

Later, Lou Xiao'e may have told Lou Bancheng about it. As a result, the relationship between the two families deteriorated significantly.

According to Lao Mo's memory, he was once cornered and beaten up. The person who beat him also warned him not to cause trouble between a married couple.

Although they didn't say it, Lao Mo knew that it was Lou Bancheng who did it.

However, Old Mo was unable to retaliate at the time, and the matter was left unresolved.

Later, Xu Damao reported the Lou family, and when they went to raid their home, he brought Lao Mo along.

And so the feud between the two families began.

Old Mo thought that with Lou Bancheng's escape, the matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, Lou Bancheng, who had been holding a grudge, had now set his sights on his daughter.

That makes sense now, everything makes sense.

"Hehe, hahahaha..."

Old Mo suddenly burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down his face.

"I see, I see!"

He thought he had killed all the beasts in the courtyard, but unexpectedly, there was still one who had escaped.

Oh right, I think Sha Zhu has a son in Hong Kong named He Xiao, right?

Very well, this time I'll really make sure you have no descendants.

Old Mo looked at Niu Lang and asked calmly, "Where does Lou Bancheng live?"

Niu Lang quickly said, "It's villa number 58 in Pingdingshan. Brother Mo, I thought he would take good care of him if I brought him here. I really didn't expect him to abandon him! This really isn't my fault, Brother Mo."

Old Mo asked coldly, "Who cut off my daughter's hand?"

Niu Lang's pupils contracted, and he quickly said, "It wasn't me, it was Ma Wu, yes, it was Ma Wu who did it. It really wasn't me!"

Old Mo said calmly, "Niu Lang, let me tell you something. Your brother, Niu Qing, was killed by me. And your cousins, nephews, their entire families of nine—I killed them all. Hehehehehehe..."

"What?"

Niu Lang was stunned. He stared intently at Lao Mo, hardly believing his ears.

Niu Lang also had ideals. He had no descendants of his own, so he hoped that his brother could carry on the Niu family line.

He worked hard to earn money outside, and sent half of it back to his brother.

I never expected it to end like this. Human trafficking is truly a deadly business!

Old Mo continued laughing, "And your uncle Niu Song, almost everyone in your Niu family was killed by me. Hahahaha..."