Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 534: The Male and Female Bandits Emerge from the Mountain

As soon as the village had finished speaking, the doors to the rooms opened, and groups of people came out, quickly filling the corridor.

These people all looked fierce and menacing, holding either steel pipes or machetes, and all of them looked ready to fight to the death.

Looking from one end of the corridor to the other, it was packed with people.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The village elder laughed loudly and said, "How about it, Your Highness? If I were you, I would definitely choose to surrender."

After all, I'm not going to kill you. Once your people in Hong Kong are released, I'll let you go back."

This one sentence revealed the fear in the village. If he were 100% certain, he would never have let Lao Mo surrender so easily.

Old Mo turned to look at him and sneered, "There's a tree in the village, your Yamaguchi-gumi is truly shameless! You promised me to come and collect the money, but when I didn't see it, you wanted to arrest me? Is this the shamelessness of your little gang?"

The village elder, Shu, angrily retorted, "You're the shameless one! I clearly transferred the money here and left it right here. It was you, it must have been you, you bastard! You must have used some kind of superpower to make my money disappear. So today, you're not leaving."

Hey.

This guy actually guessed the answer right away. Looks like he does have a brain after all.

Old Mo laughed.

"Trying to turn the tables on me, huh? Fine, since you don't play by the rules, then I don't need to play by the rules with you either."

As Lao Mo spoke, a Gatling gun appeared in his hand.

Gaa...

The thugs in the corridor were terrified when they saw this. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Old Mo, carrying a Gatling gun, started firing wildly at the thugs in the corridor.

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."

A burst of gunfire rang out, followed by screams of agony in the corridor. One after another, the thugs were riddled with Gatling gun bullets, their limbs and fragments, some white and some red, flying everywhere.

Old Mo has seen such grand occasions before, so he is indifferent to them.

When the villagers behind them saw this, they all couldn't help but vomit.

In just over ten seconds, everyone in the corridor was lying on the ground in pieces.

Old Mo, holding the Gatling gun, turned around and pointed to the trees in the village.

"No, please don't!"

These gang leaders knelt down instantly, their movements incredibly practiced!

If Old Mo pulls the trigger, they'll all be turned into pieces.

"Your Highness, we were wrong, we were really wrong. We'll give you the money, please spare us!"

Old Mo laughed.

"You bunch of bastards, you set a trap for me and wanted me dead. Sorry, but if you want to live, it's not something that two billion can solve."

"How much do you want?"

The village has a tree and quickly asked.

Old Mo smiled and said, "The price will double."

Just then, a large group of thugs rushed down the corridor; they had come after hearing the gunshots.

Old Mo turned around, grabbed his Gatling gun, and unleashed another barrage of shots at them.

In just a few seconds, all of these things turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

After that, no one dared to go into the corridor anymore.

Old Mo turned around, holding the Gatling gun, and pointed to the trees in the village.

"How about it, everyone? The price has doubled, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, whatever you say is fine."

"There's a tree in the village," he quickly said.

But in his heart, he was thinking, "Let's wait until we get through this." This guy can turn into a Gatling gun; who can withstand that?

"Yoshi."

Old Mo asked coldly, "How long will it take to prepare the money?"

"One month, at least one month."

"There's a tree in the village," he quickly said.

Old Mo shook his head and said, "No. I'm only giving you ten days. I'll come back here to collect it in ten days. If you still can't pay up, those people in the corridor will be your fate."

"Yes, yes, yes, we will definitely do as you say, we will definitely do as you say."

The group of guys nodded vigorously.

"Alright. That's enough for today! Remember, if I don't see the money by this time in ten days, you're all dead."

After saying that, Lao Mo jumped over the fence and jumped directly off the building.

"well……"

There were trees in the village, and the group of people stared in disbelief, instinctively reaching out to stop them.

After realizing it was unnecessary, he quickly stuck his head out, wanting to see if Old Mo would be killed by the fall.

The next second, they were all stunned.

Where is Lao Mo now?

The scene of the person falling to the ground and being smashed into a pulp never happened. The person simply jumped down and disappeared.

These guys stared wide-eyed, looking left and right, trying to find Old Mo.

Unfortunately, the person really disappeared, and no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find him.

Below the nineteenth floor, everyone is one of their people. If Lao Mo appears on a floor below, the people there will definitely react.

The lack of response proves that Lao Mo didn't jump to another floor; he truly disappeared.

Amaterasu Omikami! What kind of monster have we provoked?

At this moment, the leaders of the six major gangs all felt their scalps tingle and their hands and feet turn ice cold.

"Village leader, what do we do now? This guy seems really dangerous!"

The triad leader was truly terrified; his voice trembled.

If you offend someone like this, the consequences can be severe if you don't pay up!

"What else can we do? Let's try to raise money! We can't afford to mess with people like that."

They've come to terms with reality.

Sixteen hundred thousand people, and it's completely useless. People come and go as they please.

Most importantly, the two billion they had prepared has most likely been taken by someone else. That's the most terrifying thing!

They're not afraid of 160,000 people, so what can we use to fight them?

These gang leaders' legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground.

"But where are we going to come up with two billion right now?"

"It's not two billion, it's four billion!"

"If we can't come up with the money, we'll definitely die in ten days."

These guys were all completely devastated. Some were already thinking about fleeing. If they couldn't come up with the money, they'd just take their families and run away!

As long as they escape far away, the Prince of Hong Kong probably won't be able to find them, right?

"Sigh. There's no other way. Let's go borrow from the Prime Minister together!"

"What if the Prime Minister doesn't lend us the money?"

"Then we'll borrow from the bank."

"Now that things have come to this, do you think the bank will still lend us money?"

These guys started talking all at once.

If they had money, they wouldn't want to flee.

They're all big shots, living such comfortable and carefree lives. Who would want to live that kind of life on the run?

Nobody knows how powerful the Prince of Hong Kong is. If he finds them, their whole family could be wiped out.

So, as long as they could get money, even if it meant going into debt, they were willing to give it to Old Mo. Then, they could stay and continue being big shots.

This might lower our quality of life a bit, but it's definitely much better than living on the run.

"Don't worry! The Prime Minister will definitely lend us the money. If he dares to abandon us, we'll fight him to the death."

"There's a tree in the village," he said through gritted teeth.

The reason these gangs live so comfortably is because they have a partnership with the Prime Minister. With a partnership, many things can no longer be kept secret.

Therefore, they all have some kind of leverage over the Prime Minister.

If you add up all these gangs, it'll be a huge mess. Once this kind of thing is exposed, any prime minister will have to step down.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's come to this point. The Prime Minister wouldn't dare abandon us. If he does, we'll fight him to the death. Let's go find him..."

The group of guys made a ruckus and went to find the Prime Minister.

After leaving the Nakamura Hotel, Lao Mo immediately went into the space.

Upon closer inspection, hey, isn't that his wife, Ye Zimei? What brings her to my social media space today?

Old Mo appeared beside her in a flash.

"Hey honey, what brings you here today?"

As soon as Ye Zimei saw him, she immediately took his arm.

"Honey, I'm on my day off today and I was just about to call you! Where have you been? You haven't taken me out for fun in ages."

Ye Zimei took Lao Mo's arm and started swaying it. She looked pitiful.

Old Mo laughed.

"Alright, I've been missing you too. So, where would you like me to take you?"

Ye Zimei asked slyly, "Honey, where did you come from just now?"

Old Mo didn't hide anything from him and told him the whole story directly.

Ye Zimei immediately became interested upon hearing this.

"This is fun, this is fun! Honey, you haven't taken me to do this in ages. Since you're in Japan now, why don't you take me there to play?"

"It's been a long time since we played Bonnie and Clyde, haven't you? You were so good to me when we were dating, but now that we're married, you don't take me out anymore."

Old Mo promptly flicked her forehead.

"You deserve to be hit for saying that. Didn't I tell you not to get involved in that company's mess? Just come hang out with me every day, but you just won't listen. What can I do?"

Ye Zimei pouted her little mouth.

"You stay home with the kids all day, what's so fun about that? You might as well go to work! Okay, enough of that, take me to Little Life to play."

"Okay, let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Lao Mo and the two appeared on the streets of Dongjing.

Because of the major incident that just happened, which resulted in the deaths of two to three hundred people, there are not many people on the streets of Tokyo right now.

Therefore, the appearance of the two people did not cause panic.

"Honey, it's broad daylight. What kind of thief/female bandit do you want to be?"

Old Mo looked at Ye Zimei and asked.

Ye Zimei got excited as soon as she heard that.

"Honey, there are ways to have fun during the day! How about we rob a bank?"

If it were late at night and no one was around, they could just go in and empty the bank. But it's broad daylight now, so it's a different story.

Old Mo was taken aback.

"Hey, that's a good idea. We've finally got a chance to enjoy ourselves, we can't just go back empty-handed, can we? Come on, let's find a bank and rob the hell out of them. Hahahaha..."

The consensus has been that the two thieves, Ani and B, are connected by a motor.

"Honey, do you know which bank in Beijing is the biggest and richest?"

"You've come to the right person, of course it's Fusheng Bank. I've decided, we're going to rob them. Let's go..."

The two hailed a taxi and arrived at the headquarters of Fuji Bank.

The two got out of the car.

With a wave of his hand, Lao Mo took out a pair of stockings and handed them to Ye Zimei.

Ye Zimei understood immediately and quickly put the stockings over her head.

Old Mo also put the stockings over his head.

Then, each of them had a submachine gun in their hands.

The two men, carrying submachine guns, swaggered into the bank.

"Everyone stay still, this is a robbery."

Old Mo roared, and the bank immediately fell silent.

Immediately following was a commotion. The woman's screams were so loud they almost pierced eardrums. Another screaming child curled up into a ball and hid in a corner.

However, it seems they've come at the wrong time today.

The stubborn guy wasn't afraid at all; instead, he looked at Lao Mo and Ye Zimei with great disdain.

"You two are so unprofessional! You come here to rob a bank with a fake gun? As if nobody doesn't have a gun. I suggest you get lost right now. This is the real gun, understand?"

As he spoke, the guy actually pulled a gun out of his back pocket.

"Honey, they really do have guns?"

Without hesitation, Ye Zimei pulled the trigger.

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."

The guy who pulled out a gun and acted all cool was instantly riddled with bullets and fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open as he desperately coughed up blood. He regretted it; if he had known it would turn out like this, he wouldn't have pretended to be something he'd never done.

When Lao Mo saw Ye Zimei fire, he didn't hold back either, switching from his submachine gun to a Gatling gun and unleashing a barrage of fire at the counter.

Instantly, bullets struck the counter and the glass, turning the entire bank into ruins in an instant.

The staff and customers were all huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

"Anyone else trying to show off?"

Old Mo stopped firing and shouted.

Instantly, the entire bank became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"Walk……"

Ignoring them, Lao Mo led Ye Zimei straight to the back of the bank.

Old Mo walked in and picked up a chubby boy.

"Baka yarou, you must be the bank manager! Take us to the back where the money is kept. Come on..."

The bank manager was trembling with fear. Like a chick, he was carried into the back by Old Mo.

There was a large, thick iron gate at the back.

Old Mo stopped under the large iron gate.

"Go, open this big iron gate for me. Hurry up."

The bank manager cried.

"Sir, robber, I can't open this door by myself."

You need all three keys to open it. There are also two other managers on duty with the keys!

"I told you to go drive it, so go drive it. Why all the nonsense? Hurry up."

Old Mo gave him a push, and the bank manager had no choice but to take out his own key and insert it.

Next, Lao Mo quickly opened the door with a click.

The bank manager was stunned. This is possible?