Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 260: Luo Yuantu, You Killed Me_1

Chapter 260: Chapter 260: Luo Yuantu, You Killed Me_1

"Lift your head!"

Mo Han stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze cool as he watched Leng Te and opened his mouth to speak, "I ask you a question, you answer. Understood?"

"Understood, understood!"

Leng Te nodded his head repeatedly as if pecking like a chicken, "I will hold nothing back in what I say!"

"Very good." Mo Han smiled faintly and asked coldly, "Do you have any shares in Blacklight Pier?"

"None!" Leng Te hurriedly waved his hands, "Mister Mo, believe me, I don’t have a single penny in it, I was just there to fight because I had no opponents."

Mo Han nodded and continued his questioning, "During the time you fought at Blacklight Pier, did you help He Fang commit any wrongdoings?"

"I..." Leng Te’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat; this was indeed a difficult question to answer.

Truth be told, with his status and capabilities, how could He Fang possibly command him.

He had come today solely because He Fang had messaged him that there was a skilled master present, and he was itching to test his abilities.

But the main reason for He Fang’s arrogance and insolence was indeed because of himself.

If he hadn’t gone to Blacklight Pier to compete in underground boxing, how could He Fang have been so unbridled?

"Hmm?"

Seeing the other person not speaking, Mo Han huffed coldly.

Leng Te fell to his knees with a thud, repeatedly knocking his head on the ground to apologize, "Mister Mo, although I did not directly assist He Fang in wrongdoing, because of me, many people believe that Blacklight Pier has the backing of the Martial Alliance."

"I was wrong!"

Thud, thud, thud!

Leng Te’s head kept making intimate contact with the floor, sending chills down He Fang’s spine.

Who on earth is this Mister Mo?

Today, I haven’t just kicked an iron plate but, damn it, a titanium steel plate, haven’t I?

"At least you’re being honest!"

Mo Han snorted coldly, kicked Leng Te over, and said indifferently, "Since you didn’t directly assist He Fang in his crimes, I won’t cripple you today, but..."

"Because of you, He Fang was able to be so rampant, and you bear inescapable responsibility!"

"Later on, go kneel outside Blacklight Pier for three days and three nights."

"Yes!"

Hearing that he only had to kneel for three days and nights, Leng Te was overjoyed, quickly getting up to express his thanks.

Mo Han waved his hand, not bothering to deal with him, slowly walking over to Boss He.

"Boss He, you should fasten your buttons properly. Baring your chest affects public decency."

Mo Han helped Boss He fasten the flower shirt button at his neck, smiling as he said, "Now, can we have a proper talk?"

"Yes... yes."

Scared witless, Boss He trembled, "Mister... Mister Mo, please speak."

"The steel we need, can you have it ready within twenty-four hours?"

"Twenty-four hours? No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

"Will you still try to fob us off with substandard steel?"

"Not at all! Absolutely not! Mister Mo, rest assured, if I dare to offer you substandard steel again, I’ll jump into the river myself..."

"Are you still going to run Black Fist Gym?"

"Not anymore, I’m going straight, completely straight, a truly good citizen."

"..."

With each successive question, Boss He dared not hide anything and laid out everything he knew without reservation.

Including how many underground fighters had been killed or crippled in the ring during this period, and how many gamblers had gambled on underground boxing until they were bankrupt, selling their wives and children.

Luo Ning, standing nearby, listened with shock, never imagining that the small Blacklight Pier had committed so many heinous acts.

The crimes of Boss He were too numerous to document, utterly shameless in his quest for money!

Someone like this doesn’t deserve to live a thousand times over!

Her mouth agape, Luo Ning couldn’t help but say, "Mo Han, this is human scum, he must not be spared!"

"Hmm."

Mo Han nodded his head and said with a slight smile to Leng Te, "A’Te, this guy has done so much under the banner of your Martial Alliance, what do you think we should do with him?"

A’Te snorted coldly, "In the past, according to the rules of our Martial Alliance, this kind of person would have been flayed and dismembered!"

"Flayed and dismembered?"

He Fang’s lower half went damp; he was so frightened he wet himself.

"A’Te, we live in a society governed by law now, how can we do such cruel things?"

Mo Han advised, "How about this, you break his arms and legs, and once they’ve mostly healed, you break them again, doing it over a dozen times. That way, he can reflect on his mistakes without it being too..."

"Hey? Why are you all looking at me like that? I’m just making a suggestion."

Breaking arms and legs, waiting for them to heal, and then breaking them again, repeating this over a dozen times?

Everyone listened with horror, this was a rhythm of torture unto death!

"Mister Mo is right, this method is reasonable," said Leng Te as he nodded, his voice grave, "Let’s do it as Mister suggested!"

Saying this, he fished out his phone from his pocket, "This is Leng Te, send ten sharp brothers over to Blacklight Pier!"

Seeing that Leng Te was not joking, He Fang knelt, collapsing onto his knees, begging for forgiveness.

"Te, big brother, beauty, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please, spare me!"

However, Mo Han and Luo Ning were utterly unresponsive.

As for Leng Te, he now wished he could personally break He Fang’s arms and legs, so how could he possibly plead for mercy.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Luo Yuantu, you bastard, you’ve killed me..."

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