Mosun certainly knows who Ling Feng is.
As a very ambitious leader of a local armed group, he actually envies Ling Feng a lot.
Because achieving worldwide admiration on his own is the feeling he most desires, but unfortunately he lacks the ability.
Now seeing Ling Feng appearing alive in his military camp, Mosun is a bit surprised.
However, hearing his unpleasant tone, Mosun's heart skipped a beat.
After hesitating for a moment, he left the house and came to the playground.
Then looking at Ling Feng, Mosun forced a smile: "Mr. Ling, why are you here?"
"I'm here to settle some scores with you!"
Ling Feng let out a cold laugh, his figure blurred and he was already close!
With a bang, he grabbed Mosun by the collar and lifted him into the air: "Kid, you like killing people, right? Today, let you also taste what it's like to be killed!"
"You, you..."
Mosun's face was filled with fear, and he couldn't speak at all!
