Chapter 822 Fighting at the door

"General Chachai? Is that awesome?"

The black-faced warrior again had a blank expression on his face, causing Old Lack to almost not spit out a mouthful of old blood in depression, with a sense of suffocation that he had punched with all his might but hit empty air

Mo Bai's face changed as he transformed into a jianghu pundit and softly swept his mind for him, "This General Chachai is an ancient Thai, leading a gang of outlaws to occupy the best areas of the Golden Triangle, and is the biggest drug trafficker in the Golden Triangle."

"Just a mere drug dealer, and you can take it out as a backbone?"

The Black Masked Man seemed to not expect that answer and said dismissively.

"This ...... person doesn't know what to call him yet?"

Mo Bai asked with some uncertainty.

"Just call me Black Mask Two, but of course, I'm not the Black Mask that came out of the mouths of the young grandmothers, that Black Mask is the real deal."

Black-faced Man