walking past. Wen Nuan felt a chill, as if it were an illusion. The man's back seemed ghostly, completely merging with the surrounding gloom.It's terrifying, a dreadful feeling.Ten seconds later……Th...Mo Yao was reluctant to do business with Fei Di because Fei Di gave off a very uncomfortable vibe, like a venomous snake living in the Mexican jungle, one that could easily kill you if you weren't careful.

He possessed a face of refined elegance, yet lacked a kind heart. Of course, Mo Yao was no saint either; besides his family, he cared nothing for others and showed no mercy. However, he wasn't as heartless as Fei Di.

The Mexican mafia is made up of seven or eight gangs. The Soen family has always been the leader of the Mexican mafia, their power comparable to that of the Dragon Gate. They jointly divide the North American underworld. If the Dragon Gate weren't closely related to the First Terrorist Organization and the Mafia, it certainly wouldn't be a match for the Mexican mafia. Soen is a close friend of Mexiao and Mexiabai, although not true friends, they are quite fond of him.

He knew Sorn had four sons, an illegitimate son, and he had brothers and nephews. Although being fraternal was a joke within the Sorn family, Sorn was also a cold and ruthless man. He always kept the messy relationships and interests within the family under control. With him there, no one dared to defy him. The Crown Prince wasn't like a mob-raised prince; he was too kindhearted. Although intelligent, he wasn't the right candidate.

Mo Yao and Sean naturally wouldn't bring this up. Sean had a good understanding of the situation; it was an internal matter for the gang. He had met four of his sons, none of whom posed any real threat. The only one he hadn't seen was this hidden illegitimate son. Rumor has it that he was Sean's child from a one-night stand, of very low status. He was absent from many occasions and remained very mysterious. Mo Yao thought that even if Sean died, the throne should pass to either the eldest son or the third son.

Unexpectedly, after Soen's death for a single day, this unknown prince slaughtered Soen's four sons, two uncles, and three cousins like chopping vegetables. Several lives, all blood relatives, were simply cut down like vegetables. Within a single day, they were all sent to their reunion in hell.

From then on, only Feidi was the ruler of the Sorn family.

With the speed of a fierce wind and lightning, with a heart as cruel as ever.

Visible this young man in a decade-long plan, he only waited, waited, and kept waiting. One move was a fatal blow.

This young man was patient, sharp-witted, precocious, and cruel...

He inherited all of Sean's personality traits, and surpassed him. Under the leadership of such a person, the Mexican cartel is sure to dominate the entire North American market in the future. Mo Xiaoyao can foresee that Longmen will be in great danger in the future.

So, he doesn't like Feidi.

Even though he admired Fédi's subtlety and forbearance.

He also disliked Fei Di's ruthlessness and lack of principles.

Soren may not have been killed by others, but his blood relatives were surely all killed by him.

The influential Sorn family, known for its interconnectedness, wouldn't easily complete such a tumultuous power transfer. Because overnight, all of the family's suffocating affiliates died. No matter how capable Feddi is, he couldn't possibly control the defection of his loyalists in a short period.

So Feidi needs help.

...with the help of the Mafia.

He is like a poisonous snake, still a small venomous snake. If you give him food this time, one day when he grows up, his venom will seep into your family's skin, and the consequences will be irreversible.

They weren't as cruel-hearted as Feidi.

Fei Di was a bastard, his cruel background shaped his personality. He was bold and intelligent, always calculating, making him a formidable opponent. And they, the Mo family, the Ye family, and the Longmen, were all second-generation members of the underworld.

Their parents created a stable and gentle environment for them to grow up in, so they wouldn't be so ruthless and merciless.

Mo Yao knew the relationship between them, and Mo Xiaobai was no stranger to it.

Mo Xiaobai smiled and asked, "Did you have a nightmare last night"

I thought Fedi would be furious, but to my surprise, Fedi let out a very strange smile, one that sent chills down my spine. “I don’t know,” he said, “I didn’t sleep last night. When I have a nightmare someday, I’ll tell you.”

Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but clap and cheer.

Damn it, you're just like the combined ruthlessness and composure of our two fathers back in the day.

Mo Yao said, "Let's go, talk less."

Mo Xiaobai stood up with a regretful sigh. Mo Yao said they wouldn't make the deal, and naturally, there wouldn't be a deal. As they had only taken a few steps, assassins hidden in the conference hall lined up, their black gun barrels aimed directly at Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai.

The atmosphere is tense, ready to explode.

Mo Yao narrowed her eyes coldly, her whole body tense. Mo Xiaobai whistled nonchalantly, "Yo, beauty, you playing that big You sure you can afford to lose Young people, don't be impulsive..."

The Mexican government's liaison also advised Feidi not to be too impulsive, that there was room for negotiation, but Feidi didn't say a word. His silence meant his men's guns wouldn't turn away. Mo Yao said coldly, "I don't like people pointing guns at me, it makes me violent. I suggest you have your men stand down."

Fei Di said, "Godfather, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

He was implying that Mo Yao should agree to this collaboration, promoting friendly cooperation and a good relationship between the two major gangs.

"Friend Foe" Mo Yao coldly turned his head, his blade-like gaze fixed on Feidi. High above, a dark and domineering aura slowly emanated, each word like iron, "Feidi, neither one do you have the qualifications for."

My friend, my enemy, you are both unworthy.

Feddi didn't get angry. This man had made enduring insults a habit, nothing could stir his wrath. Mo Xiaobai suddenly smiled, "Two of you, two of you, don't be so tense. You are both beauties, there is no need to draw your guns, isn't that unseemly Let us sit down and talk things over slowly, Mr. Feddi, what do you want from us Perhaps you need us to do something for you"

Fei Di seemed to be pondering, weighing whether Mo Yao or Mo Xiao Bai had the authority. But given the current situation, he didn't dwell on it too much and lightly pursed his lips, saying, "I don't want anything from either of you. I just want to conduct a simple business deal to complete my father's legacy. It seems like it's you two who are overthinking things."

"Is that all"

"That's all there is to it!" Feidi said, but his eyes glinted with a cold light.

Mo Xiaobai spread his hands, pulled over a chair and sat down with great swagger, as if he were a guest. He seemed to ignore the many guns pointed at him, saying, "Well then, let's talk."rds, condensed into a firm embrace.Her heart was immersed in the hot spring and flowers, with not a shred of sadness left.Pain is remembered, joy is easily forgotten.But now, she cherishes the joy and...