The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 1 Mo Hanshan

poof..flame
In the office of the general manager on the 30th floor of the Crowne Plaza Hotel in Wuzhou, a man in a blue-gray security uniform with an unshaven beard who looks like he is in his [-]s is sitting at a large desk, squinting his eyes as if he was in his own home. His name is Mo Hanshan when he swallows the clouds!
When Mo Hanshan was already smoking his third cigarette, the door opened, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, a mature and glamorous woman wearing black-rimmed glasses came in from the outside and walked straight to the room. He sat down on the swivel boss chair behind the desk.

Seeing the woman fanning the wind in front of her with jade hands, and frowning at him, Mo Hanshan suddenly lost his previous laziness, sat up straight and put out the cigarette in his hand, his expression became a little embarrassed.

Seeing Mo Hanshan's appearance, the woman couldn't help rubbing her brows and said helplessly, "What should I say about you? You are the security guard of the hotel. Not only did you fail to ensure the safety of the hotel guests, but you beat them up violently." After a meal, you let me..."

"That guy is a bastard and scum. He dared to touch the waiter of our hotel because of his money and background. I'll beat him up," Mo Hanshan said indifferently, with a low voice. The voice was very magnetic, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he spoke, and his aura quietly became fiercer.

The woman who was speechless couldn't help but frowned and said: "I understand that he is wrong, but we are a hotel and a service industry, and it would be a pleasure for you to beat him up, but what happened because of this incident The effect is..."

"You don't have to feel embarrassed. If there is really no other way, I can choose to resign and quit," Mo Hanshan couldn't help saying before the woman finished speaking.

Seeing that Mo Hanshan was about to get up and leave as he said that, the woman couldn't help but change her expression slightly, and then she got up quickly and said anxiously: "No, uncle, I didn't mean that..."

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter," the woman continued with some helplessness.

"Thank you!" Mo Hanshan said calmly, nodding lightly. There was no joy on his face, but a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and left the office silently.

Under the night, a barbecue stall in an urban village in Wuzhou City decorated with neon lights..
It was very late, and Mo Hanshan, who was drinking beer alone, had already put a lot of empty wine bottles on the table in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, the captain of the dignified Wolf Fang Special Forces, the sharpest fang among the wolf fangs, has been reduced to drinking to soothe his sorrows," some harsh, cold and hoarse voice came to his ears, and Mo Hanshan took the wine The movement of drinking from the bottle paused, and slowly raised his head.

I saw a tall and thin man wearing a black windbreaker sitting down opposite, seeing half of the blood-colored bird head tattoo on his wrist, Mo Hanshan couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned cold. Words spit out from the mouth: "Blood owl..."

"Hehe... It seems that you are very impressed with it!" Glancing at the tall and thin man with the blood-colored bird head tattoo on his wrist, he smiled and looked at Mo Hanshan.

Mo Hanshan, with the bulging veins on his hand, smashed the beer bottle in his hand, and blood flowed out between his fingers, but he didn't seem to notice, his eyes turned scarlet red as he stared at the tall and thin man.Terrible evil spirit radiated from his body, at this moment, Mo Hanshan seemed to be transformed into a bloodthirsty lone wolf.

For the scarlet bird head tattoo, Mo Hanshan was more than impressed, it was unforgettable!
"Don't look at me like that, your eyes can't kill anyone!" Facing Mo Hanshan's wolf-like bloodthirsty gaze, the tall and thin man sneered.

Hearing the words, Mo Hanshan, who had more murderous intent in his eyes, waved his hand, and a few blood-stained wine bottle fragments shot out towards the tall and thin man's face.

Keng Keng didn't know when there was a tall and thin man with a slender military thorn in his hand, and the military thorn turned into a few afterimages to easily block the fragments of the wine bottle, and then stabbed towards Mo Hanshan's throat like a cold light.

Scoff.. picked up a chopstick on the table and stabbed Mo Hanshan obliquely to block the army thorn. The chopstick in his hand was easily cut off by the army thorn, but he was the sharp chopstick that was about to be cut off by the shadow of a faster hand It pierced the back of the tall and thin man's hand.

The chopsticks pierced the back of his hand, and blood flowed out. The trembling hand of the tall and thin man also stopped at Mo Hanshan's throat. The sharp military thorn pierced the skin, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Ah... the tall and thin man let out a suppressed sound of pain, and let out a low growl with a ferocious and distorted expression. He ignored the pain in the back of his hand and continued to send the military thorn in his hand forward...
Hastily let go of the chopsticks in his hand, and at the same time Mo Hanshan turned his head up and fell to the ground sideways, there was a muffled 'poof' sound, and a cloud of dust was already splashed on the ground beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Hanshan turned over again. Where his body was just now, sparks flew, and a bullet flew up.

And at this moment, the tall and thin man also stepped forward, and the slender military thorn in his hand pierced Mo Hanshan's heart fiercely like lightning.

Mo Hanshan, who shrank and managed to avoid the vital point, was still pierced into the shoulder by the army thorn, blood spattered, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked the tall and thin man, staggering back.

Phew... A bullet almost passed by Mo Hanshan's chest, and hit the beer bottle on the table beside him, shattering it directly.

Bending down, picking up two stools, Mo Hanshan threw them at the tall and thin man one after another, then grabbed a table and threw it on his back like a shield, and then strode towards the slender military thorn in his hand to block the stool while dodging. The tall and thin man strode over.

Amidst the muffled sound, Mo Hanshan was shaken all over. A bullet hole had already appeared on the table behind him. With blood flowing from his back, his staggering movements froze.

"Haha..." Seeing this, the tall and thin man rushed over with a smirk on his face, and stabbed Mo Hanshan's chest with the military thorn in his hand, intending to give him a fatal blow.

However, when he got close to Mo Hanshan, the tall and thin man who was about to pierce Mo Hanshan's chest with the military thorn in his hand did not expect that Mo Hanshan, who was frozen like a body, rushed forward suddenly, allowing the military thorn in his hand to penetrate his chest, and grabbed him Holding the military assassin's hand, the other hand suddenly clenched a fist and slammed it hard towards his chest.

The dull muffled sound reverberated in his chest, and the tall and thin man who was shaking all over felt a suffocating pain in his chest. He couldn't help but stare at Mo Hanshan with a pained look on his face, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood
(End of this chapter)