MTL - Blue and White Society-Chapter 29 whoever is crazy is right

  Chapter 29 Who is mad and who is right

  When Mo Poor confirmed that the children were at 205, he already had some calculations in his mind.

   This time, he couldn't knock on the door as nicely as before and went in.

  The family was just ordinary people before, but now the owner of this hotel is definitely an accomplice.

  Traffic gangs with so many children will not just find an irrelevant place to live.

  When Mo Poor mentioned that he must have 205, the other party's reaction also made Mo Poor more sure of this.

   It is true that he deliberately caused trouble, but he also deliberately wanted to call the police. The boss refused to let him, because he had a ghost in his heart.

   In such a den of thieves, it's useless for him to go in and have a good talk, so he just looks for trouble.

  Trafficking gangs with children are not only afraid of seeing the police, but also dare not provoke them in almost anything, because they will be easily exposed if something happens.

  On the other hand, Mo Qiong has a solid heart and is not afraid of the police at all.

  It's just a fight, no... how can you call it a fight when you fight with traffickers?

  Then he just flipped the table and chased here all the way, as tired as a grandson, what nonsense is he talking to these traffickers?

  Mo Qiong pretended to be arrogant, so he was convinced that they were guilty.

   Sure enough, the boss swallowed his anger at first and wanted to send Mo Poor away, but Mo Poor came here for them, and he was unreasonable at all. He was not even afraid of calling the police, and even called the police himself.

   In the end, the boss was terrified, thinking how come he met such a tyrannical person: I threatened you with calling the police, what the **** are you calling 110 by yourself! This temper is too rigid!

  The boss has no choice. He can't ask Mo Poor to call the police. There are still a few 'little brats' upstairs. If the police interrogate them, they will all be finished.

  Since the soft ones are not enough, let’s make them hard.

   Isn't he just a troublemaker, and a group of people can't deal with him alone?

   "It's fine to call the police, I warn you to get out, or you will bear the consequences." The boss stared while grabbing the phone.

  His eyes widened, and Mo Poor's widened his eyes even wider: "I'm so hot-tempered, why are you still grabbing my phone?"

  With one kick, Mo Poor kicked the boss away.

   "Boom!"

"Uh…"

  The boss slammed into the wall, gasped out of his mouth, his eyes were straight, and his saliva flowed out involuntarily.

   "What's going on!" Four middle-aged men rushed down from upstairs in one breath, each with dark skin and calloused hands.

   They were a little dazed when they saw the boss's miserable state. A bald man even gave the boss a hard look.

   Don’t know if they are ‘delivering goods’? How can you cause trouble? Why are you still fighting?

  The boss pointed to Mo Poor and said, "He...he insists on staying in your room..."

   "Young man, this is your fault. This owner's shop, you forcefully ask for a room, how can you beat someone?" The bald man accused.

  Mo Poor sneered, "I've already beaten you, why do you still want to call the police?"

   These words are full of banditry, like the kind of stunned young man who claims he is not afraid of the police.

  The corner of the bald man's mouth twitched when he heard this, and the three men next to him even said angrily: "You boy deserves a beating!"

  Seeing the three men, he wanted to do something, but the bald man still held them back.

"Don't do it! Don't do it. Young people are full of blood. I know you are just impulsive. Call the police. It's not worth it. You can go and pretend that today's incident never happened. What do you think, boss?" said the bald man. He stood and looked at the boss.

  The boss stood up leaning on the wall, and after hearing what the bald man said, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, forget it."

   Mo Qiong smiled, thinking that this group of people can bear it quite well.

   It is impossible to leave, he hasn't seen the children yet, so he said: "Okay, then this matter will be exposed."

   "Eh, right!" The bald man smiled, waiting for Mo Poor to leave.

  Unexpectedly, Mo Poor didn't leave, and continued: "That's fine, then you all move out, I want to live in 205."

  The bald man's smile froze, and the others were also enraged.

   "You beat up the boss and you want us to vacate the room?" the three men said angrily.

   "I beat him because he owed it, and I want to live in that room because I want to live in it. Isn't that contradictory? And... isn't it good to pretend it never happened? Why are you talking about it?" Mo Poor said.

  Those three men stared at each other, almost going crazy with anger, they had never seen such a look of 'what's wrong with me'. This time the bald man looked cold and did not speak.

   "Fuck you, see if I don't destroy you." The three of them rushed forward immediately, they couldn't take it any longer.

   Mo Poor secretly thought that he came at the right time, and kicked the lifeblood of the person in front of him.

   "Ah!" The man's voice was distorted, and his eyes were bulging.

  The whole person couldn't help but fly upside down, hitting the bald man.

  When the bald man saw this, his expression changed, and he was still useless? With this kick, let's waste it first.

  Just by looking at it, he knew that Mo Qiong was not easy to mess with, and he was someone who could be beaten.

   Immediately, while the other two men were entangled with Mo Poor, he turned around and went upstairs.

  However, it is impossible for Mo Poor to be entangled by them. With the ability to specify the landing point, he can really move a thousand catties with his bare hands.

  When someone else punched him, he grabbed his arm and swung it. That person lost his balance and staggered and fell out.

  Another person pounced on him to overwhelm Mo Poor, and that would be even more idiotic. People in mid-air can't use their strength, and Mo Poor pushed him to the waist...

   "Let's go!" The man flew out and hit the boss who was holding on to the wall. The two of them fell down together, as if they were playing billiards.

   "There's another one!" Mo Poor yelled, and rushed straight to the second floor, chasing the bald man.

  Deng Dengdeng ran up, and saw the bald man leading a group of children out of the room, besides the five Mo Poor was looking for, there was another one he didn't know. There were six children in total, all of whom were only three or four years old.

"you…"

  The bald man was afraid that the big guys wouldn't be able to defeat Mo Poor, and things would get serious and expose these kids.

  So taking advantage of the fight below, he shrewdly ran up to transfer the children, and hid them in other rooms first.

   But who would have known that the three men, usually coaxed by cowhide, would say that they could kill people with their mouths open and shut.

   As a result, I encountered a hard stubble and couldn't hold on for three seconds.

  As soon as he took the child out, Mo Poor chased after him.

   "What are you doing!" Mo Poor strode forward.

  The bald man didn't dare to fight him, he suddenly laughed and said: "Misunderstanding, brother, it's all a misunderstanding, it's because those three idiots have a bad temper, didn't I give you a room?"

   "We'll move out right away, you can live here, whatever you want."

  This man had already practiced the magic skills of being shameless and skinless. Seeing that he was smashed by Mo Poor, he hurriedly said that he would give him the room.

  Mo Poor looked down at these children, he knew five of them and had seen the photos.

   It’s just been missing for a few months, or even more than half a year. The children have lost a lot of weight, and all of them still keep their mouths shut.

  Thinking about it, the bald man and the others have used a lot of tricks in order to keep them quiet and behave well.

   "What's the matter with your wound?" Mo Poor squatted down, uncovered a child's clothes, and found slight bruises on his arms and body.

  The child still didn't speak, just looked at Mo Poor.

  The bald man said anxiously: "These are our children, children, if you don't obey, you have to be taught a lesson."

   As he spoke, he looked behind Mo Poor, his forehead was sweating.

   "I can't let him ask any more questions, or something will happen..." The bald man gave Mo Poor's accomplice who was following behind him a hasty wink, which was extremely cruel.

  The accomplice understood, and directly fished out two iron rods from the window sill at the entrance of the stairs. These were put away a long time ago, in case of emergency.

   Didn't expect it to be used at this moment, a man rushed to Mo Poor, and the iron rod whizzed, hitting Mo Poor on the back of the head.

   Mo Poor squatted down with his back to them. This posture, even if ordinary people reacted, they should not be able to avoid it.

  However, Mo Poor only glanced back at the iron rod, quickly took out something from his pocket, and stabbed back like lightning.

"Ding!"

  Mo Qiong fought with his sword, and easily stabbed the iron rod. With a strong swing, the iron rod staggered away from Mo Qiong, and swung it into the air.

  Everyone was shocked, can this be undone? How fast are your reactions and eyesight?

  Looking at the things in Mo Poor's hands, his eyes almost popped out.

   "Key... key?"

  It was a key, an ordinary key. Using the technique of man and sword fighting each other, under the absolute lock, Mo Poor can smash the iron bar as long as he swings it without thinking and accelerates it with all his strength. In any case, it must be accurate.

  Hand hurts at best, but better than being hit in the head.

   "Are you trying to kill me this time?" Mo Poor stood up, quickly pulled out another pen, and inserted it into the man's jaw.

  The man suffered from pain and dropped the iron rod.

  Mo Poor kicked, like bouncing a ball, and the iron rod was bouncing into his hands.

   "Boom!"

  Waving his hand with a stick, he directly knocked out half of the man's teeth, and blood gushed out.

   "Get out of the way!" Two people behind him shouted, rushing over and waving iron bars.

  Two sticks hit it, and there were two bangs, and it was knocked open.

   Mo Poor held the iron stick in his hand, as if holding a sharp sword, swung it twice, and quickly swung away the enemy's stick.

   Hitting the first one, he loosened his hand under the counter-shock force, and when he held the stick again, it hit the second one instantly.

   After two bangs, there were two more bangs.

  Seeing the sticks of those two people come out of their hands and fall to the ground.

   "Wow!" The two men were hit hard with their hands, and they backed away screaming.

  A total of three men shook their hands and looked at Mo Poor in fear: What do they want this iron rod for?

   "Huh!" Before it was over, the boss also ran upstairs, holding two kitchen knives, and threw them at Mo Poor with all his strength.

   Mo Poor's eyes turned cold. There was a child behind him, but this guy had no scruples.

   "Ding!" With a flick of his hand, he hit the kitchen knife in midair with a stick.

   "咻...咚啷啷!" The kitchen knife was thrown back as if hitting a baseball, and flew straight towards the boss.

  The boss was so frightened that he couldn't react at all.

   Fortunately, the kitchen knife passed by his ear and hit the wall.

   "Damn it..." The boss looked at Mo Poor who was holding the stick in horror, and lost all courage.

   With a cry, he ran directly downstairs.

  At the same time, there were footsteps behind him. When Mo Poor turned his head, he saw the bald man rushing towards the window, trying to escape by jumping from the second floor.

   Obviously, they were frightened by Mo Poor's force value, and they didn't even want to have children, they just wanted to run away.

   "Ha..." Mo Poor threw the iron rod out with his hands, and it hit the bald man behind him. He was going over the window, and fell directly from the second floor, losing his balance and falling on the road.

   At the same time, the other three men also ran down the stairs.

  But how could Mo Poor let them run away? For this group of people, he chased them all night, and now it was dawn.

  I saw him calling the police, while touching the heads of several children and saying: "You stand here and don't move around, I will come when I go."

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  (end of this chapter)