The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Whoops!

What's happening here?

The young man and the green-skinned thugs were dumbfounded.

It was Lin Mo's behavior that caught them off guard.

The young man thought to himself, when I asked him to take his hands away, was my voice too loud?

"Hurry up, why are you dawdling!" Lin Mo shouted while holding a gun.

His tough image was completely different from before.

"Oh...brother, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil..."

The leading strong man tried to calm down Lin Mo.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up!"

Lin Mo pointed the gun at him and signaled.

"Okay, okay, don't shake your hands. This is the new watch I bought recently..."

"What do you mean you bought it new? This is obviously a watch I bought last year. Return it to me immediately!"

Lin Mo hit the man on the head with the butt of his gun, stared angrily and spoke.

"If you say it's yours, then it's yours!"

The strong man was about to cry, covering his red and swollen forehead, with cold sweat streaming down his back.

I thought, how can this person be more shameless than them?

And he would do it as soon as he said it, and he was simply more cruel than them!

He didn't dare to offend the other party and quickly took off his watch.

Several of his men also looked frightened and took out their valuables.

The boy's face twitched slightly.

This man looked so confident, as if the watch really belonged to him.

Did you really not blush at all when you said this?

Oh, I forgot that he was wearing a hood, so even if he blushed, he wouldn't be able to tell.

"Why is your face so twitching?" Lin Mo asked in a low voice.

"..." The young man was silent.

"You must be sick." Lin Mo motioned to him, "Go and get those things."

The young man pursed his lips and did not dare to resist, so he could only obey the instructions honestly.

The strong man asked tremblingly: "Brother, can you let us go now?"

It wasn't that he was worried, but that someone was pointing a black gun at him.

The muzzle of the gun was still shaking from time to time, and it looked like it might go off at any time, which really frightened him.

I didn’t expect that if I cut someone off, I would be robbed.

It’s really outrageous to fucking open the door to outrageousness – it’s so outrageous!

"get out!"

Lin Mo didn't want to embarrass them too much.

He was just too lazy to do the robbery.

As for why you need to wear a hood?

Life always needs a sense of ritual!

Those people immediately fled like flying.

"for you!"

The young man handed the belongings to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo waved his hand and said: "Keep it for yourself. If you are sick, you have to get treatment. If the money is gone, you can make more money. If the people are gone, then it is really gone."

"I'm not sick!" the boy emphasized.

"Yes, I believe it." Lin Mo nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing his appearance, the young man suddenly became furious.

But if someone else has a gun in their hand, he doesn't dare to attack himself.

What's more, with his tough look just now, he looked like a tough gangster.

It's better for you to follow his wishes and not to anger him.

Lin Mo took off his hood and stretched out his hand: "Let me meet you, my name is Mo Lin."

The young man did not reach out, but instead retracted his hand behind his back with some caution.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"it is good."

Lin Mo didn't stop him.

The young man didn't expect Lin Mo to let him go so easily.

Afraid that he would regret it.

He quickly ran away without looking back.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Lin Mo murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect to meet her!"

He thought of the old man Wu who would rather commit suicide than pass on his face-changing skills to the Japanese.

This young man is actually Mr. Wu’s granddaughter!

She was wearing a cap and loose clothes.

Lin Mo didn't recognize her as a girl at first.

Until that feeling...

To be honest, Lin Mo really didn't mean it.

However, it was a coincidence that allowed him to recognize the other party's identity.

I just don’t know how this girl could be chased by a group of burly men.

Lin Mo didn't bother to explore.

Just now, he was just helping out, but he didn't want to get into too much trouble.

A group of thugs walked back dejectedly.

The subordinate asked the strong man: "Brother Gang, if Brother Erhu asks about it later, what should we do?"

The strong man spat and said, "What else can we do? Just tell the truth!"

"Can you believe the boss?"

"How can I know?"

The strong man Chen Gang yelled impatiently.

He was extremely depressed at the moment.

He just bought that watch two days ago.

Although it is a Xibei product, it is still a rare item.

But before he could warm himself up, he was snatched away.

Use one sentence to describe his current mood, it should be like this——

Family members, who knows? If you go out and kill someone, you will be robbed! ?

Return to the gambling house.

The boss Wang Erhu came out.

Seeing that their hands were empty, he stared and asked, "Gangzi, didn't you go after that little old man? Where are the people!?"

"Boss, you may not believe it..." Chen Gang hesitated, "We were robbed on the road!"

……

……

Kyoto City, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

An old man with a fat body and a fleshy face was sitting on the main seat in the middle hall, taking a nap.

There are two Tai Chi balls in his hands.

Although his hair was gray, he exuded an aura of majesty.

A young man wearing a white suit with red lips and white teeth was waiting next to him.

While gently waving the folding fan in his hand to fan him, he said in a high-pitched voice: "Uncle Tai, this guy Huang Tianwu hasn't come for so long, is he feeling guilty and afraid to come?"

The man sitting in front of him is He Kangtai, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

He Kangtai slowly shook his head: "Just wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Tianwu suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

The young man glanced at him and said in a strange way: "It's getting more and more unruly. I didn't see Uncle Tai taking a rest. He just ran in without knocking on the door!"

Huang Tianwu made a gesture and walked out.

"Then shall I knock on the door again now?"

One sentence rendered the other party speechless.

"Uncle Tai, look at him!"

The young man stamped his foot angrily.

He Kangtai opened his eyes, but smiled and patted his hand to comfort him.

"It's just a small matter, there's no need to get angry about it."

Huang Tianwu sat down on the chair next to him and asked calmly: "Dad, is there something important that makes you call me here in such a hurry?"

"What do you say?"

There was a strange look in He Kangtai's eyes, and he spoke slowly, "Tianwu, let me ask you, are you hiding something from me recently?"

Hearing this, Huang Tianwu's eyes flashed and he laughed.

"Ah? How could that happen? How dare I hide something from you!"

"You haven't been honest yet? It seems to me that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

He Kangtai's face suddenly became serious, "Bring people in!"

After a while, two men came in from the door escorting a man with his face covered in blood.

When the man saw Huang Tianwu in the room, he immediately opened his eyes and shouted with all his strength: "Brother Wu, Uncle Tai forced me to do this, and I didn't want to..."

Huang Tianwu's face was as gloomy as water.

This person is his white paper fan Gao Qiming.

Also one of the people he trusted the most.

Seeing the other party's appearance, he knew that nothing could be hidden.