Chapter 137 Viper Ambush
Since the last time Heywood took over the Red Knife Society's territory, its power has doubled.
He was originally just a local gangster who made a living by applying for citizenship and smuggling contraband. He would avoid any group of any size that he encountered.
Now, he occupies several blocks, is prosperous, and can be regarded as a slightly famous person in the border areas.
Sumer rode out of the city to the border area and parked the car outside Heywood's house.
When he entered the door, he glanced at the gangster guarding outside and said with a smile: "Hey, there's a new guy? Good job, young man, Heywood won't treat you badly."
The gangster just glanced at Su Mo and said nothing.
Su Mo walked through the courtyard and walked into the lobby of the house: "Hey, Heywood, what have you prepared for me?"
He saw the situation in the lobby clearly and fell silent.
There were only a dozen men in leather jackets standing inside, some smoking, some holding weapons, all looking at him coldly.
Tank fell in the middle of the lobby, his prosthetic body was damaged, he was covered in bruises and lost consciousness.
Heywood was stepped on the ground and cried to Sumer: "Brother, I'm really sorry. My family was kidnapped by them, and I can't do anything about it."
Su Mo didn't feel annoyed.
If he is betrayed by his companions, he will definitely be angry.
But he and Heywood have a cooperative relationship, not companions, and "friend" is just a polite term.
The friendship between the two has always been at the level of mutual benefit. How can this friendship surpass family ties? So he can understand Haywood's choice.
Su Mo looked at the bald man stepping on Heywood's head: "What do you mean?"
The bald man had a bruised nose and a swollen face. There was blood-stained cotton stuffed in his nose. He also had injuries on his body. He must have been in a fierce battle with a tank before.
Being able to beat the tank so badly proves that he is a ruthless character.
The bald man woke up from the cotton, sniffed, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood clots, and looked at Su Mo calmly: "Su Mo, Crescent City mercenary, was it you who destroyed the Red Knife Society?"
Su Mo asked, "What? Is it bothering you?"
The bald man sneered: "We, the Viper Gang, have little relationship with the Red Knife Society, but you come to disrupt the situation on the border without even saying hello. Are you mercenaries stretching your hands too far?"
Su Mo had no expression on his face: "The Viper Gang? Oh, I remembered, they are the bastards from the Crow's Nest. Did the people from the Crow's Nest ask you to come?"
The bald man stopped his companion who was about to make a move with his eyes.
He kicked Heywood away and came to Sumer. He wiped his nosebleed hand on Sumer's coat as if it were a rag.
Immediately afterwards, the bald man took out an invitation card from his arms, waved it in front of Su Mo, and said in a sinister tone: "Boy, I have a good temper and won't argue with you. If you pull me like this in front of Brother Simon, boy, It’s hard to save your life.”
After saying that, he threw the invitation at Su Mo's feet and asked his companions to leave.
"Stop." Suddenly, Su Mo's voice sounded.
The bald man turned his head to look, his vision suddenly darkened, and a piece of clothing was thrown in his face.
He hurriedly pulled off his clothes and found that it was the coat he had just used to wipe his nosebleed.
Su Mo's eyes and voice were very calm: "Wash it clean, right away."
The bald man bit the dead skin on his lips, his eyes widening as wide as copper bells.
He was still holding back at first, but when he couldn't hold it in any longer, he yelled "Cao Nima" and called his companions to fuck Su Mo.
Everyone in the Viper Gang took out their machetes.
The bald man was about to rush over and beat Su Mo when his vision turned black again. A strange feeling of weightlessness spread throughout his body, and he felt like he was flying like a kite with its string broken.
"Boom!" The next moment, a violent impact came from behind, almost causing him to vomit blood.
The bald man opened his eyes with difficulty and found that Su Mo was holding his face with one hand and pressing him against the wall, almost sinking into the wall.
Seeing that the boss was subdued in an instant, and the cobweb-shaped cracks caused by the huge impact on the wall, everyone in the Viper Gang changed their expressions, and no one dared to come forward.
The bald man looked at Su Mo's cold eyes and felt extremely chilled for a moment.
He is not a careless person. He was indeed prepared for a fight just now and did not underestimate the enemy.
Even so, his eyes couldn't keep up with Su Mo's speed!
From Su Mo speeding up, to grabbing his face, to pressing him against the wall, the whole process happened in a split second, and his prosthetic-strengthened nervous system didn't even react.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, making him almost suffocating. The bald man knew that he had hit an iron plate this time.
The bald man gasped and used his eyes to stop his companion who wanted to attack from behind. His voice softened and said, "Brother Su Mo, calm down. Tell me what you have to say. Why are you using your fists?"
Su Mo sneered: "Sometimes I really look down on you cowards. You drag me to death before you start, and you immediately start to scare you away. The wild dogs on the roadside have more backbone than you."
The border area is a world where the jungle prevails.
If you can't beat others, can't run away, and don't want to die, then you can only pretend to be a grandson.
The bald man has been able to survive to this day, and he has long been well versed in this.
He clasped his hands and waved, and smiled in response to Su Mo's words: "Brother Su, you are right, wild dogs have more backbone than me. You, sir, have a lot of them, so don't argue with rubbish like me."
"Oh, yes, I have soiled your clothes. I will wash them for you right now! Make sure they are clean! Look, raise your hand?"
Su Mo put him down.
He quickly picked up the coat on the floor, went to the sink and washed the nosebleed area repeatedly with soap until there was no trace. Then he dried it with a hair dryer and put it on Su Mo's shoulders.
He bent down again, picked up the invitation from the ground, wiped the dust off with his clothes, and then handed it to Su Mo with both hands respectfully: "Brother Su, Brother Simon wants to treat you to a meal. The time and place are listed above. .Would you like to take a look?"
In the past, with the mentality of "either don't offend him, or he will die if he offends him", Su Mo would definitely not let these people go back alive.
On the border, people who stubbornly shout are not scary, but those who can stretch and shrink are the ones to be scared of.
They are submissive to you today and appear to be respectful, but you will be the first to be reckoned with when they come back in the future.
But Su Mo didn't touch the bald man at this time because this guy was related to the crow's nest.
The Crow's Nest is the largest violent group in the border area. It has been recognized by the mob as the "King of the Border" for eight consecutive years. It is so powerful that even the Crescent City authorities have to give it some slack.
Beating a dog also depends on the owner.
Sumer's wings are not yet full, so it would be very dangerous if he entered the Crow's Nest's suppression range.
Even if you really want to offend the crow's nest, the timing must be chosen with value, and you cannot offend on these trivial matters.
Therefore, it is enough for people like the bald man to teach him a lesson, and there is no need to beat him to death.
Su Mo took the invitation from the bald man's hand and said nonchalantly: "I received the invitation. I will go there. You can go away."
The bald man nodded and bowed to Su Mo, smiled in apology, and quickly called his companions to leave.
Soon, only Su Mo, the unconscious Tank, and the bruised Heywood were left in the lobby.
Su Mo first checked Tank's injuries.
The tank was covered in damaged and exposed parts of the prosthetic body, and it looked like a dismantled machine.
But for heavily implanted patients like Tank, as long as the most basic vital signs are still there, it is not a big problem if the prosthetic parts are seriously damaged, and they can be replaced anyway.
After checking, Su Mo found that Tank's injuries looked terrible, but in fact they were not life-threatening. His condition was stable in all aspects and he could be repaired by an experienced prosthetic doctor.
Heywood wiped the blood from his face and apologized to Su Mo tremblingly: "Brother, I'm really sorry. I can't help it."
Su Mo shook his head: "Stop talking. You took care of me so many times before I started my career. Even if I was tricked by you, I would admit it."
"You immediately take the tank and take refuge in the inner city. Those brothers who are still willing to follow you should also take them with you. From now on, you can hide in the city and don't come back."