This little brother knelt directly in front of Red Stick Wu San with tears streaming down his face.
Admiration flashed in the eyes of the other few standing junior brothers, this guy was really pretending.
Red Stick Wu San looked at the crying junior, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
The gun in his hand was then placed directly on the little brother’s head, and he said in a cold voice.
“Shut up!”
As Red Stick Wu San coldly shouted, the little brother’s body trembled with fear and immediately stopped crying.
Red Stick Wu San’s gaze tyrannically swept a few people. In a loud voice, he said.
“Give me all his information!”
“Yes!”
A junior immediately left in a hurry, unable to even run steadily.
After a few minutes had pa*sed, the junior disciple ran back again.
“Boss, I just asked clearly, the man who killed Redwood is called Mo Lin.”
“And according to our investigation, that Maureen simply seems to have sprung out of nowhere.”
“It was as if there was no such person on the island at all before, and the current guess is that it might be someone from another island.”
The red stick Wu San stood up and kicked his little brother hard in the side.
“Is that what the old man wants to know, punk!”
“What I want is his strength!”
“All your money for this month is deducted, trash!”
Red Stick Martial Three scolded the little brother and slapped him hard on the face.
However, Red Stick Wu San did not notice the look of hatred appear in the little brother’s eyes.
Several other people looked at the little brother who was beaten by Red Stick Wu San and dared not speak even more.
He had just said that kind of thing in the back, and now he was being beaten up straight away, right?
The little brother reluctantly climbed to his feet and continued to say to Red Stick Wu San.
“Boss, that Molin has only struck a few times in total.”
“And each of Molin’s strikes were in the form of crushing blows, no one could run away from him at all.”
“We simply couldn’t pry out how strong Molin really was.”
Red Stick Musan continued to sit back in his chair and wipe his pistol.
“Go and spread the word that I will challenge Maureen in the Ring of Life and Death tonight.”
“He can choose not to come, but everyone and anything a*sociated with him will die!”
There was tyranny as well as killing intent in Red Stick Wu San’s words.
Or maybe he had long since stopped treating people as human beings.
Rather, they were just animals marked with profit, something to be killed whenever he wanted.
“Yes!”
One by one, the little brothers quickly rose from the ground as if they had been given a new lease of life.
They quickly ran towards the outside, as if they had escaped from a flood of beasts.
Soon, this piece of news was like a boulder thrown into the lake.
It directly set off a huge ripple among Ling Island.
“Have you heard, the Big Circle Gang’s Red Stick Wu San actually made a direct appointment to fight Mo Lin in the Ring of Life and Death!”
“Who is Mo Lin that he can actually get Red Stick Martial Three to make a direct public appointment to fight?”
“Yes, wouldn’t Red Stick Martial Three normally arrest someone first and then directly engage in a life and death match?”
“You guys don’t know this, do you? That Molin is a friend of Qian De Gui from the ore market.”
“It is said that he is a disciple of some hidden sect, and was specially invited down by Qian De Gui this time.”
“His martial arts skills are extremely high, I saw him split the ground with one hand at first.”
Under this ripple, countless information peddlers were one by one excited at the moment.
Or fabricating, or inquiring.
One by one, they all used all their strength to find information about Lin Mo at this moment.
At Qian’s Mining Firm, Qian De Gui walked in with an anxious face.
“Mo Lin, Mo Lin!”
Qian De Gui’s amplified voice caused Lin Mo, who was sitting quietly sipping tea at the side, to turn his head.
“What’s wrong?”
Qian De Gui said to Lin Mo with an anxious look on his face.
‘Molin, how can you still drink your tea now, don’t you know that the Big Circle Gang’s Red Stick Wu San has declared war on you?’
“I know.”
“Then you can still sit here and drink tea in peace?”
The corners of Lin Mo’s mouth curled slightly, “That’s what I want.”