Chapter 135: The five young masters of the Mo family
Chapter 135
Mo Zhilin turned around and kicked Mo Shaoyong, "Do you understand the rules and forget about honor and inferiority?"
Mo Zhilin's kick was so powerful that Mo Shaoyong was kicked to the point of staggering several steps before he could stand firm.
He endured the pain and restrained his sluggish attitude, and shouted in a low voice, "Patriarch."
Mo Shaochen then looked at him, his eyes were calm, his emotions were unclear.
Mo Shaoyong felt an oppressive feeling as heavy as ten thousand fists, dense sweat oozes from his forehead, but because of his guilty conscience, he didn't dare to say a word, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Mo Shao Shen raised an indifferent sarcasm, and threw the tablet on the coffee table to Mo Zhilin.
"Look at you too."
Mo Zhilin caught the tablet with both hands, took a breath, and clicked on the information saved in it.
"Bunny! Look at what you've done!"
Mo Shaoyong was unprepared, and the sharp flat plate hit his forehead, opening a long, **** mouth.
The tablet fell to the ground, and the loud noise stopped Mo Yuwei who had just stepped into the hall.
She looked at the situation in the hall, let out a sigh of relief, and walked closer.
"Patriarch, what happened?" Mo Yuwei looked at the tablet that fell to the ground and asked.
Mo Shao smiled very lightly, took a thick stack of text materials from Xu Xing's hand, and threw it on the two of them.
"I have a lot of backups here, it doesn't matter if I accidentally fall."
Mo Yuwei picked up the information scattered all over the place, and after only one glance, her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Brother, is this true? You really sent someone to rob H&C jewelry company's diamonds? Are you crazy?"
In the face of Mo Yuwei's shock, Mo Shaoyong wiped the blood from his forehead and smiled recklessly and indifferently, "So what?"
"why?"
"Huh. Of course it's for the money, why not? It's never too boring to look for inspiration?"
Provoked by Mo Shaoyong's unrepentant attitude, Mo Yuwei stepped forward and slapped him.
Mo Shaoyong was beaten to the side, he stuck his tongue against it and glared at Mo Yuwei, "I'm good at it, you dare to beat your brother?"
Mo Yuwei looked like she hated iron but not steel, "You're short of money, tell me, you actually went to robbery, it's okay to robbery, and you killed so many people, are you tired of living? If you kill people, you will go to jail. !"
Mo Shaoyong laughed like a self-deprecating laugh until he couldn't stand upright.
"You give me? Haha, can you give me a billion?"
The information in Mo Yuwei's hand fell, "What did you say?"
Mo Zhilin couldn't help rushing up, and slapped his son more than a dozen times with his bows left and right, until his face was swollen and deformed, and he stopped panting.
Mo Yuwei came back to her senses, hurriedly hugged her father Mo Zhilin's arm, and persuaded:
"Stop fighting, Dad, don't fight for now, and talk about it if you have something to say."
Mo Zhilin was angry and hated, wishing he could kill this incompetent son on the spot.
He pointed at Mo Shaoyong, "How could I give birth to a prodigal like you! You don't do your job right all day, you spend extravagantly, what else would you do other than go clubbing and play with women?
Calculate how much money you and others have lost in casinos in the past two years!
Last year, in order to pay you off your gambling debts, your mother sold all the shares that the father gave you when you got married, and only raised 500 million for you to pay back!
How long has it been, you owe another billion! You are really good, the entire Mo family is not enough for you! "
Mo Yuwei hurriedly pulled Mo Zhilin, "Dad, don't talk nonsense when you are angry."
Mo Zhilin reacted, and hurriedly looked at Mo Shaochen, who was sitting in the main seat, and explained softly: "Shao Shen, don't care about your fourth uncle and me, I was so angry that I cursed nonsense."
Mo Shao smiled calmly, "No matter how excited the fourth uncle is, don't keep his mouth shut. I heard nothing. The other uncles heard it, I'm afraid they will think more."
"Yes, Shao Shen, you are right to remind me." Mo Zhilin repeatedly agreed.
Mo Shaoshen had been trying to support his body back to his old house. Exhausted, he had run out of patience. He didn't want to watch the three of them act anymore, so he said bluntly.
"Outsiders don't know, Fourth Uncle knows...
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