Cosma Empire

Du Lin is a very serious person, there is no doubt about it, because if he is not serious about farming in the countryside, Mr. Kesma will never let him go, and this has also cultivated Du Lin's seriousness in doing things. It only took two days for these respectable people in the upper class who like to come to the Tener Grand Theater to enjoy elegant art, to know this car wash worker named Doolin.

He can always clean every corner of every car very clean, even if it is some hidden crevices, he will use a sharpened wooden branch to press in through the towel to clean the dirt. He was not like the other car wash workers on the side of the road, who casually fooled around, licked his face and put the car wash fee into his pocket with peace of mind.

Du Lin, who had gained a certain reputation in just two days, was very happy. Here, his plan has gone a step further. He has even started to plan to recruit other car washers with poor business on the roadside after working for a while. Come and work for him. Before long, he will be able to rent a shop on the side of the road, dedicated to car detailing.

He learned the word car beauty from a dream. It is not just as simple as car washing, but also includes certain maintenance and modification. He doesn't know this kind of thing, but there are people in Tener City who know it. All he needs is to invite those people to become his employees.

But it is a pity that the "car wash kingdom" in Du Lin's dream was shattered just after taking the first step.

"It's this guy who has been robbing our customers for not following the rules!" A thin, dark-skinned car wash worker wearing a peaked cap stood beside a group of people, pointing at Du Lin who was washing the car by the side of the road. .

In this city, there are some sides that ordinary people don't know much about. We can call it the dark side, or we can call these people and their world the underground world. There are many gangs not only in Tenel City, but also in the more distant and prosperous core and developed areas of the empire.

Just like in a world with sunshine, there must be darkness that sunlight cannot take care of. Everything has two sides. The Yaoxing Empire, which had just escaped from the Civil War, was actively seeking changes while licking the wounds left by the war. Any change that is sufficient to change people's lives often means huge risks, as well as huge benefits. The benefit of the sun, and the benefit of the dark.

These gangs don't exist to make the city more chaotic, as it might sound ridiculous, they do things that look more like cops than cops. They use force and deterrence to maintain the stability and order in the territory, and they set up rules one after another, so that people dare not go beyond them. It is they who have made the city a lot more peaceful, and made the streets less bad guys who are ready to get a ticket and leave.

They are like dark viruses, constantly devouring and infecting the light.

Beside the skinny monkey-like guy, there are four strong young men, the leader is wearing a red plaid shirt with a blue background, a short jacket over it, and an off-white peaked cap . He really wants to look like a decent person, but the jerky flesh on his face from time to time makes it hard to believe his identity and status.

He nodded at this moment and took off his peaked cap. This street is his territory. In Tenell City, some people who know him call him Mad Dog Weisen. In his self-promotion, he once successfully killed seventeen or eighteen enemies in a street shootout with a gun. People called him a mad dog because of his madness and viciousness. He liked this foreigner very much. Number.

He took three of his men to Du Lin's side. Du Lin was washing the car, and there were two cars to be washed behind him. Just as he was about to put the towels back into the bucket for washing, a shiny brown leather shoe appeared in his sight and kicked the bucket over.

Du Lin is still not sure what happened. He straightened up and looked at the four men with fierce eyes who looked like menacing gods.

He nodded his head inexplicably, "Gentlemen?" He didn't understand what these people wanted to do, but he just vaguely felt that he might be in big trouble.

Wei Sen looked up and down Du Lin defiantly, and glanced at the half-washed car with a sneer, "Have you paid the comfort fee?"

Comfort fee?

"What's that?" Du Lin looked blank, although he felt that these people should be looking for faults, but the word "relief fee" didn't sound so bluffing.

Two years ago, the relief fee was not called the relief fee, but the protection fee. It is a compulsory fee levied by local gangs from all operators in their territory. After paying the protection fee, they can operate normally and enjoy the protection of the gang. If you don't pay, it will be miserable, and gang members will continue to come to the door to make trouble, making the business impossible to operate.

Later, because a down-and-out noble with the title of baron was levied protection fees but failed, he was attacked by gang members and was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, which attracted the attention of the empire. The gang behind this case—to be precise, it is no longer an ordinary gang, but a family-based family with a religious nature. After more than 170 days of court proceedings, it was finally wiped out. this matter.

But since then, the term protection fee has become a thing of the past and is now called a comfort fee. This vocabulary may be a bit old-fashioned, but it can achieve a relatively perfect meaning.

Weisen is also a little puzzled, the whole Tener City and the entire Yaoxing Empire know what the meaning of An Le Fei is, but this kid doesn't know what it means?

The next moment, he thought that the other party was playing tricks on him, and his blood rushed to his blood for a moment, and he swung his fist out!

I want to ask the rural areas how to resolve disputes if they arise? There must be no police, let alone judges, so in rural areas, fists have become the so-called fairness. Whoever has the biggest fist is right. Mr. Kesma's family has also had disputes with others, such as the boundary stone that weighs several tens of kilograms but can be blown away by the wind. It is quite normal to fight in the countryside because of the ownership of the land.

Mr. Kesma's family has very profound skills, and they are often the final victors.

The moment Du Lin saw the opponent hitting him with a fist, he leaned his upper body back, narrowly avoiding the fist, and subconsciously returned the punch.

This punch was very tricky and heavy, and it slammed (sai) hard on the opponent's jaw directly from the lower right. Wei Sen's head was thrown upward immediately, the saliva in his mouth flew out along the slightly parted lips, his eyes became a little dazed, and he took a step back in a slightly vain manner.

The passers-by and shopkeepers on the street who were paying attention to the situation couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. This young man really caused trouble. In the past two days, the shopkeepers on the side of the road have a very good impression of Du Lin. Every time he washes the car, he will rinse the road with clean water without leaving a puddle of sewage or stains. Even if he borrowed water, he would give him a penny. He never took water for nothing. If anyone needed a hand, a hand, or something to move, Dooling would be there whenever he was free.

What a good guy, why can't he get the hang of it!

People like Wei Sen can only say soft words to apologize for being careful, and only when he is coaxed can they live in peace. After all, he is a mad dog!

"Sorry...it was so easy..." Du Lin stepped back while apologizing, with a little apology on his face. The other party didn't hit him, but he hit that guy, and it seemed that that guy didn't know why he couldn't stand the beating so badly, and he wasn't as good as his sister.

It took Wesen a while to come back to his senses. He felt his face was hot, not because of that kid's beating, but because of the shame of other people's eyes. He gritted his teeth, pushed away the person who was supporting him, pulled out a long knife more than a foot long from behind, raised it up, and rushed towards Du Lin who had retreated several steps away.

"I'll beat you to death!"