No matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, especially when he is holding a hot weapon that is thousands of times stronger than kitchen knives, Rodney and the others are calmed down instantly.

Seeing the soldiers rushing in and surrounding the entire living room in the blink of an eye, Arnold's face became more and more gloomy.

"If you left just now, there is still a chance. Now, I will feed you a few of you miscellaneous dogs!" Arnold said viciously, and his hatred for Chen Mo and his group reached its peak.

How many years have it been? Since he became the largest warlord in Grayland, no one has dared to get into trouble, let alone someone dares to make trouble at his home or even threaten him. This is absolutely intolerable!

Rodney sneered: "This kid feeds dogs, these women, I want to sell them to the dirtiest kiln in the Huizhou, and torture them to death by countless slum untouchables!"

Both of them were desperate before, especially Rodney. When he was asked by Chen Mo, he even had to kneel down and beg for mercy, beg for forgiveness, and have made up his excuses. But when things turned around, the reinforcements came!

"Hmph!" Arnold snorted coldly, took out the gun from the drawer, opened the insurance and aimed at Wu Nan.

He didn't care what Rodney had to deal with the other people. The woman who threatened him just now had to be killed with his own hands to relieve his hatred.

His fingers touched the trigger, and just as he was about to shoot, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of him. Wu Nan appeared in front of him, kicked the gun in his hand away, and then strangled his neck hard.

"I didn't say that your gun is not as fast as me, why don't you believe it?" Wu Nan asked coldly, his hands keep increasing.

Arnold's eyes were bulging, his eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed, trying to say something but couldn't say it.

Surrounded by countless soldiers, he still dared to take action at this time? Rodney was startled, took two steps back, and shouted at the soldiers.

"What are you all doing? Shoot quickly! General Arnold is in danger!"

However, his words did not work at all. Rodney looked at the soldiers who had not moved and felt guilty.

What's going on? Did they just listen to Arnold's orders? Other people's words don't work? Rodney couldn't help but doubt it.

But now Arnold can't speak! He was strangled by someone and had difficulty breathing. It probably won't take long to hang up.

While Rodney was making random guesses, the soldiers at the door made a way out and walked in with a short and fat man with dark skin and a piece of charcoal that had become essence.

"Chen, please let this beauty stop, this guy is of such use." The man smiled.

Hearing this, Chen Mo and Wu Nan nodded and put Arnold down.

"Ahem!" Arnold covered his throat, and for a moment, his face turned purple and blue.

After finally recovering, Arnold looked up at the short man and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Taylor? Why are you here?"

Anger gushed in his eyes, he clenched his fists, and his fingernails were trapped in his flesh. The person in front of him was his biggest enemy, the second warlord recognized by Huizhou, and his power was only a little worse than him. Both of them dreamed of killing each other, but they didn't expect to meet in this situation today.

Looking at Arnold with an angry face, Taylor smiled: "Chen is my closest friend. How dare you, a life-and-death thing, touch him?"

Arnold stared at Chen Mo after hearing this. He never dreamed that a yellow-skinned monkey that he had thought he could deal with would have such a relationship in Grayland. What he didn't expect was that Taylor, a timid guy, dared to directly kill into his home for this oriental man.

Facing that unbelievable look, a cruelty appeared on Taylor's face: "Arnold, did I tolerate you for too long, making you feel like I have no courage?"

Walking to Arnold, Taylor lifted his chin with his toes and said, "I originally planned to deal with you after a while, but you are seeking death by yourself, so I can't blame me."

He ordered his soldiers to knock Arnold out and take him away, and the people in the living room moved their eyes to Rodney.

"Well, Rodney, the richest man in Grayland? I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be a fool." Taylor shook his head and said to Chen Mo: "Chen, this guy is useless. Do I need me to deal with it for you?"

A warlord said the three words "deal with it", which means that it is definitely a death penalty. Rodney was so scared that he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen, please let me go. That bastard Arnold didn't tell me before that Mine No. 13 is yours, otherwise I wouldn't dare to reach out." Rodney fell to the ground, trembling all over.

The black gun was aimed at him not far away. Even though he was the richest man in Grayland, he could only beg for mercy like a dog. He didn't want to die yet. There were so many charming wives waiting for him at home, and he would never spend all his money to squander. Now that he is dead, he is not willing to be a ghost.

Bang!

Wu Nan kicked him to the ground and glanced at him with contempt. He had no backbone at all, how could he become the richest man in Grayland?

Rodney, who was lying on the ground, did not dare to move, except for trembling, there was a water stain on his white pants, and a unique smell filled his body.

"Oh! Damn it, go to die!" Taylor cursed and took out his pistol.

"Slow." Chen Mo suddenly stopped him, looked at Rodney on the ground, and had an idea in his heart, "I will be useful to save him a life."

Hearing that Chen Mo was willing to forgive him, Rodney immediately stood up and climbed to Chen Mo's feet, expressing his loyalty in the humble tone.

"Mr. Chen, I have billions of property in Huizhou. I can give it to you. I still have more than 20 wives. If you like it, I can give it to you."

Chen Mo kicked him away with disgust: "Don't die, I'll go to Mine No. 13 tomorrow to check. You're ready. If a diamond is lost in my mine, I'll use your head to get it."

Rodney kowtowed repeatedly, saying that there was no problem. He finally saved his life and left as if he had escaped.

Now, except for Green's body in the living room, there was no one else. Taylor stepped forward and kicked the body over, looked at his face a little strange, and asked, "Chen, who is this unlucky guy who was beaten to death by you?"

After decades of fighting with Arnold, there seems to be no such confidant around him.

"That bullshit Muay Thai master invited by Rodney." Wu Nan curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, Taylor's face changed drastically, and he said, "The Muay Thai master invited from Thailand? Is he Green?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo said in confusion. Isn't it just a Muay Thai master who died? I don't know how many people die tragically in Huizhou every year? What a big deal?
Chapter completed!