RNP Chapter 118: First, get some tools for killing.
Chapter 118: First, get some tools for killing.
"Yes."
The windmill had no choice but to take people out.
In addition, several of Gongzaiqiang's henchmen also led their men out.
In the middle of the night, Kowloon came alive.
Old Mo and his group found a place, changed into clean clothes, and checked into a luxury hotel.
This hotel is called the Emperor Hotel. Don't let the old-fashioned name fool you; it's one of the top hotels in Kowloon.
The Grand Hotel is located in Nina Plaza in Kowloon. It is 42 stories high and extremely luxurious. Most importantly, it is owned by foreigners.
Old Mo knew that people from Kowloon Walled City would definitely come looking for him, which is why he chose this luxury hotel.
Even someone as powerful as Brother Hao wouldn't dare to openly bring his men in to arrest someone in a place like this. That's why he chose this location; he's not afraid to spend money.
Old Mo booked a presidential suite. A suite is a room with a living room and several rooms, which can accommodate a family and give people a feeling of coming home.
"You two go down and buy some clothes for my daughter."
Old Mo tossed a few hundred yuan to the Su brothers, telling them to hurry back.
Meanwhile, in the room, Lao Mo was carefully bathing his daughter, just like a lost treasure that had been found again, washing her with utmost care and attention.
Tonight, he is in the worst mood.
But Old Mo suppressed his bad mood, kept a smile on his face, and carefully served his daughter.
"It's alright, Yao Yao. Daddy's here. From now on, we'll stay in the most luxurious hotels like this, and I'll never let my daughter suffer even the slightest bit again."
Having found his daughter, Lao Mo didn't want to ask a single question about the past. He was afraid of reopening her wounds.
If you want to ask him, go ask those scumbags.
Furthermore, although he found his daughter tonight, he lost a good brother. This only fueled Old Mo's burning anger.
Although Gu Shan was not a good person, he even helped the human traffickers he hated the most.
However, Gu Shan was absolutely loyal to Lao Mo.
He, Lao Mo, is not a good person to begin with, so how could he expect others to be good people?
Therefore, he didn't care about the past. Since they killed his brother, he was determined to avenge him.
However, now, in front of his daughter, Old Mo is a perfect father.
His daughter was covered in a thick layer of grime, so he used soap to wash her little by little until she was clean and her skin was fair and tender.
Seeing the bruises all over her body, Lao Mo's heart almost broke.
My daughter's hair was like straw and smelled terrible.
Old Mo washed her hair with shampoo again and again until it was smooth, flowing, and fragrant.
From today onwards, his daughter will be his little darling, his little princess.
The clothes have been bought.
Old Mo carefully dressed her up, and a beautiful little princess appeared before his eyes.
Chen Yao was also afraid of being bullied, and her body still trembled uncontrollably when she slept.
She would occasionally be awakened by nightmares, and Lao Mo would lie beside her, comforting her to sleep.
The next day, Lao Mo didn't go out at all; he stayed in the room with his daughter.
Chen Yao fell asleep again as darkness fell. This time, she slept very soundly.
Old Mo then left his room and came to the lobby, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the myriad lights of Kowloon City, twinkling like stars.
The Su brothers immediately came up, one on each side, to accompany him as he looked at the beautiful city.
After a long while, Old Mo's cold voice finally came out.
"Gu Shan was our brother, our good brother. We brought him from home, hoping to rise above others with him. Now he's dead, dying to cover our escape. We cannot let this go unavenged."
The Su brothers nodded in agreement.
"Boss, how do you plan to report this?"
Although the Su brothers agreed, they really didn't know who to seek revenge against!
Old Mo's icy voice rang out again: "Kowloon Walled City, all the thugs, I'll use the lives of every single one of them to pay for my brothers' deaths. Including Gongzai Qiang, and that Hao Ge. Not a single one will be spared, they'll all die."
"this……"
The Su brothers immediately felt a chill run down their spines.
This is terrifying!
Old Mo pulled out two more guns, which he had seized from Gongzaiqiang; these were two Makarov pistols.
It is not compatible with Type 54 pistol bullets.
Old Mo then took out all the captured bullets, along with the magazines they had handed over, and gave them all to them.
All the bullets for the Type 54 pistols were also taken out and handed over to them.
"This is all the ammunition we have right now. You take it."
"Now I'm giving you two a task: take good care of my daughter here. I'm going out tonight to avenge Gu Shan and my daughter."
"Boss, are you going to abandon us?"
Su Chunbo quickly asked.
Old Mo said unhappily, "What do you mean by abandoning you? Taking care of my daughter is more important to you two than me going to seek revenge. Only when the backyard is stable can I go and seek revenge with peace of mind, understand?"
"But boss, are you going alone?"
Su Dongbo asked, still worried.
Old Mo took out four handfuls of money and threw them on the table.
"It's safer for me to go alone than to take you with me."
Upon hearing this, the Su brothers immediately fell silent.
"Here's four thousand dollars. Keep it with you for self-defense. Buy whatever you need. But remember to change your clothes and wear masks when you go out, so those bastards in Kowloon Walled City don't recognize you. Make sure you protect the backyard well."
"Yes, boss, we understand."
The Su brothers had no choice but to agree.
Old Mo patted them on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! Your boss is someone with special abilities, I won't die."
"After I've killed everyone I need to kill, I'll take you to make money. I'll guarantee you a life of plenty, with plenty of money and women to your heart's content. I'm leaving."
After making grand promises to them, Lao Mo decisively left.
As soon as Lao Mo went out, he hailed a taxi.
"Master, take me to the Kowloon East Military Camp."
Kowloon East Barracks, also known as Kowloon Tong Barracks, is located in Kowloon Tong and was one of the British garrisons in Kowloon.
Old Mo had heard of this place in his previous life, but only by name.
So he gave the directions, and he didn't care where the taxi driver was taking him.
"OK."
The taxi driver didn't mince words; he stepped on the gas and the car drove off.
About half an hour later, the taxi driver said, "Sir, the Kowloon Tong Military Camp is just ahead. Do you have a pass? Do you want to go in?"
Taxis cannot enter without a permit.
Old Mo took out fifty yuan and threw it to him.
"That's enough for now! Don't bother looking anymore."