In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

"This is…"

Song Shishang frowned, and his face turned ugly when he saw the ferocious beast on the name card.

Chapter 221: Using Illusion to Subdue the Enemy

"Open your dog eyes and see what I really am!"

Chaos threw his name card directly at Song Shishang's face.

Song Shishang looked down, his pupils contracted, and his expression shifted unpredictably, showing extreme struggle.

a long time.

"Kid, you think you can scare me off with just a random card?"

Song Shishang burst into wild laughter, "Hahaha..."

Song Shishang has been planning for this day for a long time and will not give up because of some chaos.

Chaos's expression froze. "You...I am..."

"Cough cough..."

Before Chaos could finish speaking, Su Mo coughed lightly.

Chaos shut his mouth and quickly looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo stepped forward and said to Song Shih-shi, "I have some connection with Wu Sansheng, so how about this..."

Su Mo flipped his right hand, and a gold card appeared in his palm. "There's a hundred million in this card. Let's just let this matter drop from a major issue to a minor one, and from a minor one to nothing. How about it?"

One hundred million?

Song Shishang was startled by Su Mo's words.

The other men in black also stared intently at the gold card.

One hundred million—that's more money than I could ever earn as a henchman in my entire life.

Who is this person?

Could it be a young master from one of the Nine Gates families?

Song Shishao gritted his teeth, "Even if I kill you, this hundred million is still mine!"

The situation is now irreversible; there is no way to back down or retreat, and we can only go all the way down this path.

Fortunately, fortune favors the bold. If he can obtain everything from Wu Sansheng, even if he becomes the most notorious of the four villainous generals, it will be worth it.

Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake; there are rules in the underworld.

When Chaos arrived in Hangzhou, he had to abide by the rules of Hangzhou.

"what…"

Song Shishang's words amused Su Mo. This guy is really insightful.

A classic case of double-crossing!

At this moment, no one's name is mentioned.

Let alone himself, even if the King of Heaven himself came, Song Shishao would not back down!

This guy is thoroughly wicked!

"Fine..."

After sighing, Su Mo put the gold card away again, knowing that a peaceful resolution was no longer possible.

The gold card was taken back, and people stared longingly at Su Mo. They knew he was a big fish.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled slightly, his eyes sweeping over everyone, sparkling like waves, drawing people in irresistibly.

Illusion!

The ultimate move of the former Green Fox Corpse!

Seeing the intoxicated expressions on everyone's faces, I wonder what they encountered in the illusion.

However, it's likely that the things encountered in the illusion are also the most exciting things in the world.

Su Mo said in a deep voice, "Put down your gun!"

"Smack!"

"Snapped!"

At that moment, everyone was like puppets on strings; upon hearing Su's words, they all dropped their pistols on the ground.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi looked at Su Mo with suspicion and uncertainty.

God!

Is there such a move in the world?

Even the four fierce generals who had followed Su Mo for many years looked at each other in disbelief, as this was the first time they had ever seen such a scene.

Su Mo then said, "Kneel down!"

"Shh!"

At a command, everyone, including Song Shishang and the hook-nosed old man, knelt down in front of Su Mo.

This unbelievable scene made Pan Zi and Wu Xie's hearts clench.

With the blessing of Heaven, all taboos are lifted. It is said that Master Su is the only tomb raider in the world, with methods that defy the heavens.

But what they saw before them... stunned them both.

Even if a god descended to earth, it wouldn't be like this!

Keep in mind, that's more than 50 pistols!

More than 50 pistols were pointed at his head!

Su Mo said, "Put all the guns away..."

"Yes!"

The four villains quickly picked up the guns on the ground.

Chaos then went up to the old man with the hooked nose and kicked him.

"Crack!"

The old man's ribs snapped with a loud crack, and he screamed, abruptly waking from his hallucination.

Qiongqi looked down at the old man and said, "You think you're so tough?"

The old man screamed in agony, rolling on the ground, utterly powerless to resist.

Su Mo withdrew his gaze, and Song Shishao and the others also emerged from the illusion, but by then the situation was already beyond their control.

"Oh!"

Taotie pointed his twin pistols at Song Shih-ch'ao on the ground, and at his henchmen, "Don't move! All of you, behave yourselves..."

Song Shishang had more or less guessed the identities of Hun Dun and the others, so he was unusually well-behaved at this moment.

Because he knew that Chaos was truly capable of killing.

As the leader of the Four Fiends, Chaos has killed quite a few people over the years; it must be at least a reinforced platoon!

"Damn it..."

Chaos grabbed Song Shishang by the collar and yanked him up from the ground. "You dared to ignore my calling card! You little bastard, you dared to ignore my calling card..."

"Lord Chaos, spare me..."

Song Shishang's face paled, and he repeatedly begged for mercy, "Grandpa Chaos, spare my life..."

Chaos, the infamous Chaos in the Dao, how could it be him!

Upon hearing this name, the more than fifty people on the ground turned pale and their faces became ashen.

Although these people also had some fearsome reputations, they were far inferior to the Chaos of the Four Fiends.

Chaos, that was a ferocious crocodile that stirred up bloodshed on the eve of Hong Kong's return to China.

Su Mo, standing to the side, said calmly, "Take him out... you can deal with him yourselves..."

"Yes…"

Chaos, Qiongqi, and the others' expressions turned solemn. "Master Su!"

"boom!"

A bolt from the blue struck Song Shishang's mind.

Master Su…

This person... is... is the master of the Four Fiends, Su Mo, whose reputation is no less than that of Zhang Dafoye!

Song Shishang's face drained of color. "Master Su...Master Su, spare me, spare me!"

Chaos sneered, "Master Su has hardly ever had a gun pointed at him in his entire life, Song Shishang... you can be more discerning now..."

Song Shishang was pale. "Master Su, spare my life! Master Su, spare my life..."

Chaos dragged Song Shishao hundreds of meters away like it was pulling a chick, "Bang!"

Song Shishang's head exploded, and he died instantly.

The henchmen trembled with fear.

Even the old man with the hooked nose on the ground dared not make a sound.

Pan Zi said sincerely, "Master Su, thank you for your trouble..."

"fine…"

Su Mo shook his head, "It's a small matter!"

In fact, Su Mo knew that even if he didn't make a move today, Song Shishang would not succeed.