I have a promise with the beauty

A war over the protection fee of a network ended in a few minutes because of the overwhelming number of people. Ji Ge even arrogantly proposed to pay the protection fee for three months in one go, which made people stand at the door and watch the excitement.

Even Yang Qingshan felt that it was a little too arrogant and excessive. This was the first time he had seen such a shameless gangster.

"I won't hand it over! I won't hand it over even if I kill you!" The landlady stood up suddenly and shouted outside.

"If you don't pay, don't do business. I will come back and surf the Internet every day from now on, haha..." Brother Ji laughed.

"Come on, I'm not afraid." The landlady said harshly, picked up a mop and threw it out.

Brother Chicken dodged easily, with a look of disdain on his face, and with a wave of his hand, his men rushed forward and smashed the store.

Yang Qingshan said nothing and stood in the middle of the door, blocking the younger brother's path and looking at him with cold eyes.

"Who is your kid?" The younger brother was frightened by Yang Qingshan's gaze and did not dare to step forward. He only dared to ask loudly.

"Passing by, a soy sauce guy." Yang Qingshan said calmly.

"Why are you still dragging yourself like this? Please let me go, we are working." said the younger brother.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, beat him up and throw him aside." Brother Ji said.

"superior!"

When the younger brothers saw that their elder brother had spoken, they immediately rushed towards him. However, there was a roar and several trucks appeared. The trucks were full of thugs who looked like migrant workers to help the younger brothers. They got out of the car and rushed directly into the crowd, sticking to

At the gate of the net, I confronted Brother Chicken's younger brother.

"This! What's going on? Where did this person come from?"

Brother Ji was a little dumbfounded. There were at least a hundred people in this group. Looking outside, there were several trucks filled with people. The eyes of these people were fierce. Although their clothes were a bit rustic, they could tell at a glance that they were

I really can't think of such people in the university town.

"My people." Yang Qingshan smiled, still calm.

"Brother, how do you fight?" Xiao Liu asked Yang Qingshan with raised eyebrows.

"You have to figure it out yourself, just don't kill anyone."

"Okay. Haha, brothers, come on. Just break off your arms and legs." Xiao Liu laughed.

"Kill!" More than a hundred gangsters like migrant workers shouted at the same time, with great force. They immediately beat Brother Chicken's younger brother down and did not dare to move.

"Wait, let's talk carefully." Brother Ji said with his legs trembling in fear.

"Nothing to say, brother is very busy." Yang Qingshan said deeply.

Woo woo woo...

Several police cars appeared and stopped everyone with their sirens turned on. The policemen in the cars did not dare to move when they saw such a scene and immediately asked for support. Brother Ji found the opportunity and rushed with his younger brother with a loud roar.

The onlookers fled away.

"Brother, where are we?" Xiao Liu said.

"Did you bring someone with you?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"I didn't bring it, but there were so many people. More than a hundred people were enough to shock me." Xiao Liu said sternly.

"Well, that's good. If you don't bring someone with you, you won't be able to catch anything. Let's go online." Yang Qingshan said with a crooked smile.

Suddenly there were more than a hundred people missing. The police got out of the car, put their hands on their waists, and fired when they saw something was wrong. They walked over carefully, first glanced at Yang Qingshan, and then at the man sitting on the ground.

The boss and his wife frowned and saw another little beauty applying nail polish, and finally more than a hundred migrant workers.

"What happened here? Who called the police?" the policeman asked.

"I, I, I." The boss stood up and said, tears falling down.

"You..." The policeman looked at Yang Qingshan and the others again.

"Online."

"Then they..." the policeman looked at the migrant workers.

"I'm going to work at a nearby construction site. I feel so embarrassed when I pass by here," Xiao Liu said.

"Who is the contractor?" the policeman asked.

"It's me." The glasses got off the truck and smiled calmly, as if Zhuge was strategizing again: "Everything is a misunderstanding. We are just doing good things."

"There are really not many good people and good deeds these days. Then record your confession." The police wanted to tell you that you were lying, but when they saw the murderous looks in the eyes of more than a hundred people, they didn't even have a weapon in their hands, so they just obeyed.

The words were spoken.

"Easy to say, easy to say, Xiaoliu, go take a confession." Glasses said.

The Internet matter was settled in this way. Yang Qingshan asked Xiao Liu to take the thugs to the beach, but the glasses stayed on and he studied the black cloth belt in his hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Boss, it's okay." Yang Qingshan said comfortingly.

The boss was a little afraid of Yang Qingshan and peeked at the landlady. She glared at him and walked over to look at Yang Qingshan.

"We will not pay protection money."

"I didn't ask you to pay the protection fee." Yang Qingshan smiled, pointed at the chair and said, "Sit down, I want to know what's going on with your protection fee."

"And this black cloth belt." Glasses added.

"Sister, go get tea." The boss said to Jolina.

"Oh, you guys talk slowly, I'll clean up this place." Jolina said secretly, eavesdropping while cleaning up the mess.

The boss was about to sit down, but the lady boss stepped aside, sat down and looked at Yang Qingshan coldly.

"Online Street started collecting protection fees last month. I heard that some powerful figure passed away and Japanese people came. The judo hall started collecting protection fees one by one, because no one in Internet Street has ever collected protection fees.

There was a huge backlash, but the people at the judo gym were very vicious and would smash up the store if they didn’t pay, and calling the police was useless, so we had to pay it.”

The landlady said seriously: "But just after a few peaceful days, people from the university town came again. They seemed to be some kind of four dragons. I think they were four worms. With the strength of the crowd, and the people from the judo hall

There was a fight in the evening, and then the next day Four Dragons began to collect protection fees from the Internet Street. In this way for more than a month, there were fights of various sizes every day. Today, the judo hall is collecting protection fees.

The person will be replaced tomorrow."

"Is it very frequent?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Haha, my small network has been changed three times this week, today is the fourth time, what do you think." The landlady said with a wry smile.

"Drink tea, drink tea." The boss poured the tea humbly, while Jolina was hiding in front of a machine playing games.

"How much is the protection fee?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Sometimes it's more, sometimes it's less, but it's never less than ten thousand a month. Just now that chicken guy asked me to pay for three months in one go, that's tens of thousands." The landlady said heartbrokenly.

"The online business is good, just tens of thousands of yuan." Glasses said suddenly.

"It's easy for this big brother to say, but it's not just about collecting protection fees. Sometimes they come to the Internet without paying, and it's a group of people when they come, and the day's business is wasted." The boss complained bitterly next to him.

"It's not you. You're your own person. It's free. It's free. As a result, it's free every day. Just go and cook."

The boss's wife started acting like a tigress again. The boss was so frightened that he trembled and didn't dare to speak anymore. Everyone laughed and the boss felt sad.

"What does this black cloth belt mean?" Glasses never understood the black cloth belt and asked with a frown.

"They call it the door god. Hanging around the door symbolizes who has occupied it," said the proprietress.

"Oh?" Yang Qingshan took the black cloth belt from his glasses: "The one in the judo hall is a black cloth belt, what is the one for athlete's foot?"

"A pendant for a little foot." Jolina suddenly stood up, shaking a pendant in her hand, with a small metal foot on it, which made people speechless.

"No..." Yang Qingshan said exaggeratedly.

"Haha, it may be a small thing, but it means a lot." The landlady said as she stared at the hanging ornaments with fearful eyes.

"Boss, if you don't pay the protection fee, they won't let you do business. Do you think it's okay to continue like this?" Yang Qingshan said with something in mind.

"Haha, I know that no one on your street is a good person. After talking for a long time, you still want to collect protection money from me. Let me tell you." The landlady stood up and said: "No! No!"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, we charge different protection fees." Yang Qingshan chuckled and winked at his glasses.

Yan Jing said softly: "Our monthly hand protection fee is 10,000 yuan, which is a reasonable price. In addition, our little brother will not have the phenomenon of free eating, drinking and playing as you just mentioned. We have a professional team

We have a rules and system to manage our boys, with clear rewards and punishments. You can complain to any boy who doesn’t follow the rules. Regarding the interests of your store, our little dock always puts the first priority. To put it bluntly, our little dock is a professional gangster."

"What? Professional gangster?" The proprietress was stunned for a moment by what she said with her glasses. Even Yang Qingshan, who was having fun next to him, looked surprised, wondering when the rules of the small dock were set, and when were rewards and punishments clearly defined?

I look at beautiful women all day long.

"How's it going?" Glasses asked confidently.

"I don't believe you, do you think gangsters are professional?" The boss lady looked at her glasses like she was looking at a monster.

After all, Yang Qingshan understood the definition of a gangster as a profession, so he said: "We say it is a profession because we have a system. Unlike other gangsters, you can do whatever you want. We pay wages to the younger guys, and the younger guys look after you.

As a store owner, we won’t let you get into trouble and lose business. We have professional ethics.”

"I still don't understand. Just tell me how you want to collect the protection fee." The boss's wife felt guilty after being told by the glasses and Yang Qingshan.

"To put it simply, you only need to trade 10,000 yuan a month to the small dock, and we will protect all the interests of your store without interfering with your normal business. We are more effective than the police." Glasses said seriously.

"I understand, as long as we pay, can you guarantee our safety? We won't be occupied by others?" asked the landlady.

"Yes." Yang Qingshan was more confident than his glasses at this time, and said coldly: "We have many people, and we are very strong. You saw the scene just now. That magic horse chicken brother retreated without even daring to say a word.

Yes, and..."

Yang Qingshan quietly approached the landlady and whispered in a low voice: "There is someone above us."

The landlady's eyes lit up and she asked, "Really?"

"real."

"Okay, ten thousand yuan, this..." The wife of the boss was no longer paying attention at this time and peeked at the hep-ruling boss.

"Don't worry, our small dock will start collecting protection fees from the second month." Yang Qingshan said.

"What about the first month?"

"Free trial." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. The landlady, who was already convinced that she had lost her bearings, seemed to remember something and walked towards Jolina with an evil look on her face.