Chapter 524: Taking Revenge at Xiao Rizi's Place
Chapter 524: Taking Revenge at Xiao Rizi's Place
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I really don't want to die! I have such a noble birth, I live such a good life, I really don't want to die! Please give me a chance! I will never bother you again."
Wada Masaji knelt there, kowtowing to Lao Mo repeatedly.
Old Mo sneered, "Now you know you're wrong, but it's too late. By the way, what's your father's phone number? Tell me, I'll give him a call."
When Wada Masaji heard that Lao Mo wanted to call his father, he was overjoyed. He quickly recited Wada Hirakawa's phone number.
Old Mo pressed a button on his ear, and a screen popped up with virtual buttons.
Old Mo entered the phone number on the virtual keypad and dialed it.
The call was quickly connected, and Hetian Pingchuan appeared in front of Lao Mo.
"I'm Wada Hirakawa. Whose work are you?"
Old Mo smiled and said, "You're the Black Dragon Society's president, right? I'm Prince Chen Yinmo from Hong Kong. I'm calling you because I want you to see your son one last time."
If your son has any last words, let him say them. See, aren't I a very decent person?
Upon seeing his father, Wada Masaji immediately shouted loudly.
"Dad, Dad, save me! Save me! Dad, I don't want to die! Waaaaaah..."
Wada Masaji knelt there and began to sob.
"Zheng Er, Zheng Er, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Wada Hirakawa shouted loudly.
He saw his son kneeling there, begging for mercy with snot and tears streaming down his face.
"Your Highness, is there any way we can discuss this? If you're willing to release my son, I'll give you anything you want."
He Tianpingchuan quickly said to Lao Mo.
Old Mo chuckled and said, "He Tianpingchuan, do you know what your son did? In Hong Kong, he actually dared to bring ten men to attack me and even tried to kill me. Tell me, doesn't he deserve to die?"
"what?"
Wada Hirakawa was stunned and shouted loudly.
"Zheng Er, what have you done? Didn't I tell you? You must persuade the Prince of Hong Kong to forgive you and resolve this peacefully. Give him whatever he wants, why won't you listen? Why won't you listen?"
Wada Masaji immediately kowtowed.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Help me, help me, I really don't want to die!"
Seeing Wada Masaji like this, Wada Hirakawa's heart was breaking.
"Your Highness, please release him. I will give you the entire Black Dragon Society. I don't want anything anymore. I don't want anything at all."
"Our Black Dragon Society now has at least three billion US dollars worth of assets. I'll give you it all, just to buy my son's life, okay?"
On the other end of the phone, He Tianpingchuan also knelt down and kowtowed to Lao Mo, hoping that Lao Mo would spare his son.
To be fair, of his three sons, the second one was the smartest. He also liked this second son the most.
He wasn't too heartbroken when his eldest son died; after all, he was incapable of shouldering any real responsibility. But he truly couldn't bear to lose his second son!
Old Mo sneered, "Impossible. He just tried to kill me, which is an unforgivable crime."
Considering his previous heinous acts, he had to die. Since you have no last words, then I will send him on his way!
"No, no, no, Your Highness, Your Highness! Just tell me what you want! I'll give you everything I have, just don't kill my son, don't kill my son!"
Wada Hirakawa knelt there, shouting and kowtowing frantically.
Old Mo coldly laughed and said, "Fine, seeing you, as a father, kowtowing here, I can't bear it anymore."
Okay, I'll give him a chance. If he jumps off here and survives, he can go home.
"Really? Really? Thank you so much, thank you so much."
He Tianpingchuan kowtowed to Lao Mo again. Jumping off a building was better than being killed outright; at least there was a chance of survival.
Shoji Wada broke down.
"Dad, this is the thirteenth floor!"
Upon hearing this, Heida Pingchuan nearly fainted. The thirteenth floor—was this an opportunity?
Old Mo had lost his patience. He grabbed Wada Shoji by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him off the thirteenth floor.
He Tianpingchuan witnessed the entire process.
"No……"
Wada Hirakawa shouted loudly.
But it was all for naught; they could only watch helplessly as their son was thrown out of the building and fell from the ground.
"puff……"
When it fell to the ground, it slid like mud and made a "plop" sound.
Wada Hirakawa shuddered, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"This is boring, I'm getting dizzy just like that."
Old Mo hung up the phone immediately.
He even wanted to go down and show him his son's mangled corpse! Unexpectedly, he fainted.
The next moment, Lao Mo vanished. When he reappeared, he was already on the outskirts of Dongjing.
He once left a mark here; coming over would be a piece of cake.
Old Mo walked onto the main road and hailed a taxi.
The taxi stopped, and Lao Mo got in, took out a stack of Japanese yen, and slapped it on the driver's wrist.
He said in Japanese, "Driver, do you know where the Black Dragon Society headquarters is? Take me there, and all this money is yours."
The taxi driver's eyes lit up immediately.
"Okay, sir, please sit tight."
The taxi driver stepped on the gas, and the car shot off.
I've seen generous people before, but I've never seen anyone this generous. He gave away 100,000 yen in one go.
That year, one US dollar was roughly equal to three hundred Japanese yen.
The taxi driver was as attentive as a puppy, chatting excitedly with Lao Mo the whole way.
As the car drove along, Lao Mo suddenly paused, startled.
Damn it, that sanctuary toilet has been rebuilt again.
"parking."
Old Mo decisively stopped the driver.
The driver slammed on the brakes and brought the car to a stop.
After he parked the car, Lao Mo took out a dagger and killed the driver with one stroke.
Then he took out a rocket launcher, loaded it with rockets, and pulled the trigger at the toilet across the street.
"boom……"
"Chirp..."
"boom……"
A rocket, trailing a long tail, blasted directly into the latrine.
"boom……"
Several sections of the sanctuary building collapsed instantly.
Old Mo wasn't satisfied, so he loaded another rocket and fired it again.
"boom……"
Now, it's practically a ruin, if not a complete wasteland.
Why didn't Old Mo personally go and blow it up this time?
Actually, it's no longer necessary. We've already blown up everything that needed to be blown up twice.
All of this was done later and is no longer meaningful.
So, after firing two shots, Old Mo vanished from the spot in a flash.
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