Text Text_Chapter 73 Yellow Hair

In the restaurant, several gossip thugs sat together.

The first one was a young man with dyed yellow hair.

"Lao Wang, it's time to pay this month's protection fee, right?"

Huang Mao held a toothpick in his mouth, stepped on the stool with his right foot, and said lightly.

"Brother Huang Mao, didn't you just pay this protection fee last month? ”

Uncle Wang said with a smile on his face.

Their protection fees are collected once every three months, and he knows very well in his heart that he will pay them honestly every time and never default on them.

"There's an order from above, and it's delivered once a month. ”

Huang Mao said with a smile.

"Lao Wang, I can't help it, this is an order from above. ”

"This ......"

Uncle Wang's face changed, and he lowered his head in contemplation.

"What? I don't want to pay it. ”

Seeing Uncle Wang's expression, Huang Mao's face changed, and he kicked the stool away with one kick and said in a cold voice.

"No, no. ”

Uncle Wang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said.

This area is all under the jurisdiction of Huang Mao, and if he doesn't pay the protection fee, God knows what these little gangsters will do.

"That's good, 10,000 yuan, call it quickly. ”

Huang Mao said with a smile on his face.

"Ten thousand!" Uncle Wang exclaimed and said, "Brother Huang Mao, isn't this the price of three months?"

"Hehe, that's before, your business here is so good, naturally you have to close higher. ”

Huang Mao said with a smile.

His little brothers were also screaming one by one.

The guests next to him were all quietly watching while eating.

"Just kidding, your business here is so good, Lao Tzu is too little to collect 10,000 yuan, and it seems that the price will increase next month. ”

Huang Mao looked at Uncle Wang coldly, and thought secretly in his heart.

Uncle Wang's face was a little ugly, in the past, the protection fee was paid in March, and it was only 10,000 yuan.

But now, not to mention the payment in January, the price is actually three times more expensive.

"Brother Huangmao, 10,000 yuan is too high, I really can't take it out. ”

Uncle Wang gritted his teeth and said.

His restaurant, with a monthly turnover of tens of thousands of yuan, is called to earn 10,000 yuan a month, excluding the mess such as house rental fees and food material fees.

In the past, it was handed over in March, and it was more than 3,000 points a month, which was bearable.

Now it's 10,000 a month, and it's just impossible to do it.

"You can't take it out, you're playing with me. ”

Huang Mao was furious, kicked Uncle Wang out, and scolded viciously.

"Brother Huangmao, I really don't have it!"

Uncle Wang got up from the ground and said with a bitter face.

"Damn, then you don't have to do this restaurant. ”

Huang Mao said with a sneer.

"Now, the restaurant is closed for correction, and irrelevant people are getting out of the way. ”

Immediately, someone yelled and drove away the guests.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Lao Wang is going to suffer this time. ”

The guests put down their chopsticks and hurried away, mourning for Uncle Wang one by one.

There are well-meaning people, and they also put the meal money on the table, and most of them just run away.

Huang Mao is in this area, but there is no good name, there are many shops before, and they were directly closed by Huang Mao.

Those shops, either flies and cockroaches come out of the meal, or rats appear in the soup pot, all of them have the means.

"It seems that you think the restaurant is too broken, so Lao Tzu will be merciful and help you decorate it. ”

Huang Mao pushed Uncle Wang away and said coldly.

Then, he signaled, and immediately a little brother picked up the bench and smashed it indiscriminately.

"Stop, stop!"

Uncle Wang blushed and shouted anxiously.

In a hurry, he went up to pull a gangster.

"Bold!"

was grabbed by Uncle Wang, the little gangster's face turned cold, and he kicked Uncle Wang hard.

Uncle Wang's face changed, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only watch.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the foot was blocked.

"Boy, you are so ruthless, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

A faint voice sounded and echoed in everyone's ears.

It was naturally Qin Hao who made the shot.

Seeing the gangsters looking for trouble, Zheng Qingyun immediately couldn't help it, and begged Qin Hao to help Uncle Wang.

beauties begged each other, and Qin Hao naturally would not refuse.

Besides, he couldn't get used to this kind of gangsterism.

"I respect you, Ma Debi. ”

The thug roared angrily, his face showed coldness, and he picked up a stool and smashed it down at Qin Hao.

"Qin Hao, be careful. ”

Seeing this scene, Zheng Qingyun couldn't help but turn pale and exclaimed.

After shouting, he remembered Qin Hao's strength, even such a powerful ghost could be subdued, not to mention the few gangsters in front of him.

Qin Hao's face was calm, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it out.

Syllable!

The loud ear scraper, crisp and agitated, directly pumped the little gangster out, smashed it on a table, and passed out.

"Boy, bold. ”

"Look for death. ”

"It's crooked. ”

"him!"

The rest of the thugs roared angrily, picked up the guys and rushed towards Qin Hao, shouting and scolding one by one.

Qin Hao's complexion changed, his body moved, and he rushed directly into a few thugs, like a tiger descending a mountain, a wolf like a flock of sheep, and no one could stand wherever he passed.

The body moves like a shadow, and the punch is like the wind.

Bang bang bang!

Within a moment, seven or eight thugs were lying on the ground, howling in pain, looking at Qin Hao's gaze with fear revealed.

Huang Mao didn't step forward, he stood there looking at Qin Hao, his legs trembling a little.

"Who are you?"

Huang Mao asked in a loud voice with a frightened face.

"Someone who came to eat, you disturbed me eating. ”

Qin Hao plucked out his ears and said with a breath.

"Okay, I remember you, let's go. ”

The yellow-haired color put down a sentence and took the younger brothers to leave.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

Horse, when our boss arrives, let's kill you little bitch.

"Just gone?"

Qin Hao's body moved, blocking in front of the yellow-haired group, and said lightly.

"What do you want?"

Huang Mao's face changed, and he said coldly.

"The pots and pans, tables and benches here are all damaged by you, so you must compensate for them. ”

Qin Hao shrugged his shoulders and said.

As soon as he heard Qin Hao's words, Huang Mao rolled his eyes, and his eyelids trembled.

"Here's a thousand dollars, which is compensation. ”

Huang Mao's group of people scraped together, came up with a thousand yuan, and put it on the table.

"Get out!"

Qin Hao nodded.

"Alas, Xiao Zheng, you have caused a big disaster, hurry up. ”

With Zheng Qingyun's support, Uncle Wang came to Qin Hao, shook his head and said.

"These little thugs are so lawless. ”

Zheng Qingyun said coldly.

"Xiao Zheng, you go quickly, he will call someone to come in a while, I can't bother you. ”

Uncle Wang said with a bitter face.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, with us here, it will be fine. ”

Zheng Qingyun said in a big way, not caring at all.

"Did you say?"

After speaking, he glanced at Qin Hao.

"Yes, yes, whatever you say is what you say. ”

Qin Hao said with a smile.