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Chapter 2200 Come, Sihan, sit by my side

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    "Mr. Yuan is here, and the president of the Bo Group is also with him," said the bodyguard.

    The snake head's heart instantly rose to his throat.

    Part of the reason why he was afraid of Beitang Qi was because of this person.

    Yuanmo, in the underground forces of country d, exists like a myth.

    He became the king of the underground forces in country d when he was twenty years old, and ruled the underground forces in country d for a full twenty years. Later, when he was forty years old, due to unknown reasons, he suddenly announced his dismissal.  Yuanmen, which was founded by one hand, directly withdrew from the arena.

    Yuan Mo is now sixty years old, but his influence on the underground forces in country d is still huge.

    After Yuanmen's disbandment, the key disciples of Yuanmen still managed to flourish independently and established their own forces. They have become leaders in various industries in country d, but they are still loyal to Yuanmo.

    Therefore, even if Yuan Mo is old, he can still make the underground forces in country d tremble by stomping his feet.

    The person that Snakehead admires the most is Yuan Mo. At the beginning, he took this path because he worshiped Yuan Mo. He also joined Yuanmen when he was in his twenties. Unfortunately, he didn¡¯t stay in Yuanmen for long.  Yuanmen disbanded.

    Calculated, after disbanding from Yuanmen, Snakehead only occasionally heard news about Yuan Mo from other people's mouths, and never saw Yuan Mo again.

    I didn't expect Yuan Mo to come to the door now.

    No, that's not the point.

    The point is, Yuan Mo actually came with Bao Sihan.

    But the snake head was not allowed to think too much, Yuan Mo and Bao Sihan had already entered the living room surrounded by dozens of big men in black.

    "Ah Snake, long time no see." An angry voice sounded with a full smile.

    Even though it was several years apart, the snake head still recognized the voice, and the sockets of his eyes turned red quickly.

    He was an unremarkable little brother when he was in Yuanmen before, but he met Yuan Mo at the gang meeting, and he clearly remembered the voice and appearance of his idol.

    The snake head stood up directly and looked towards the source of the sound.

    I saw that although Yuan Mo was already sixty years old, he looked like he was in his fifties at most. He looked ordinary, well maintained, and his figure was still strong and straight, but his hair was all white.  A white Tang suit looks very plain, but judging from his breath and eyes, it is not difficult to see that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

    Immediately afterwards, the snake head looked at Bao Sihan who was beside Yuan Mo.

    It was only then that he realized that Bao Sihan was standing beside Yuan Mo, and his aura was no less than that of Yuan Mo.

    The temperament of a superior person seems to be innate.

    "Mr. Yuan" The snake head didn't know what to say to Yuan Mo for a while, he subconsciously wrapped his nightgown tightly, and then tied his belt, trying to make his image look decent.

    Yuan Mo stood still in front of the snake head, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling kindly: "I came here without saying hello, didn't I disturb you?"

    The snake head shook its head like a rattle: "No, no, old man, sit down quickly."

    Yuan Mo nodded, sat down on the sofa, and waved to Bao Sihan: "Come, Sihan, sit beside me."

    Bo Sihan walked to the sofa with a blank expression on his face, and sat down on the vacant seat two seats away from Yuan Mo, deliberately keeping a distance from Yuan Mo.

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