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"What kind of severe punishment is this severe punishment you are talking about?" asked Su Yang.

"If you park here at will, you will be fined 1,000 at best, and you will probably not be able to run away and be beaten up. Wang Feng said: "And counterfeiting the vehicles of the seven families is a felony." There were once people who did such a thing, and after being caught, they cut off one of their legs and could not drive again for the rest of their lives. ”

"Really, the Seven Great Families are quite ruthless!" Su Yang frowned.

"Hehe......" Wang Feng smiled awkwardly, he had lived in Zifeng City for so many years, and he was very clear about the wrists of the Seven Great Families. In this matter, he did not dare to comment or anything.

Su Yang looked outside and said, "So, isn't this the private parking lot of the Seven Great Families?"

"Let's just say that. Wang Feng said.

"However, this is a public place!" Su Yang said in a deep voice: "The Seven Great Families, it's too domineering to do things, right?"

"There's no way, who makes people strong!" Wang Feng said: "Every other city in Pingbei Province has an underground faucet, but Zifeng City doesn't have it, just because the seven families are too strong." The seven major families can be said to be involved in all the industries in Zifeng City, and they are all in control of all aspects, and none of them are spared. Even the snack bar on Huaqing Street is in the hands of the Seven Great Families!"

Su Yang frowned and said, "So, they are also involved in those things related to the underworld?"

"It's not just about participating...... Wang Feng said in a low voice: "What they do, seriously, is worse than what Brother Yan did!"

The eight-faced Yama is the largest underground dragon head in Pingnan Province, and the seven major families actually do more things than the eight-sided Yama. It can be seen that these seven families are really not a good thing!

"Aren't there any enemies among the Seven Great Families?" Su Yang asked, "Or are there no contradictions between them?"

"I haven't seen any contradictions. Wang Feng said: "Among the seven families, the Jin family is the most powerful family, far more powerful than the other six. Even, it can almost be among the top ten families in Pingbei Province. The other six families are basically under the leadership of the Jin family, and all the rules are set by the Jin family. Moreover, the seven major families have gained a lot of benefits over the years, so the other six families have no complaints!"

"I see!" Su Yang suddenly realized, looking at Huaqing Street outside, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Before he came, he still knew too little about Zifeng City. If he had known that Zifeng City was in such a situation, then Su Yang would not have let Master Fang come over alone. It seems that Master Fang's accident is estimated to have an inseparable relationship with the Seven Great Families, but I don't know which family did it?

Wang Feng walked around the neighborhood three times and finally found a parking space. He stopped the car and excitedly took Su Yang into Huaqing Street.

"Master Su, do you have anything you like to eat?" Everything here is everything!" Wang Feng said: "Barbecue, soup dumplings, big squid, all kinds of special noodles, hot pot stir-fry, as long as you want to eat, you can find it!"

"Just find some staples. Su Yang said.

"Staple food?" Wang Feng said, "Does Master Su prefer noodles or rice?"

"Pasta!"

"Okay!" Wang Feng said with a smile: "Then let's go to Da Noodle King, the noodles there are the best in Huaqing Street." ”

Su Yang didn't care about this, and on the way he followed Wang Feng, he kept observing the situation around him.

This street is really bustling, all the shops are open, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and there are people shouting and selling at the gates on both sides, which makes this street even more lively.

"Uncle, do you want to shine your shoes?" As soon as he took two steps, a little boy of seven or eight years old came over. His face was covered in oil, his body was dirty, and his clothes were patched all over the place, and he looked like a pauper of the old days, and he didn't fit in with the world of the present at all.

The little boy carried a shoe-shine utensil on his back and looked at Wang Feng with a look of hope. Because, Su Yang wore sneakers, and Wang Feng wore leather shoes.

"I just wiped ......" Wang Feng still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Su Yang: "Let's wipe it again." ”

"Huh?" Wang Feng scratched his head, but still did what Su Yang said: "Okay, then wipe it again." ”

"Thank you, thank you, uncle!" The little boy hurriedly put down the small bench on his back, wiped it carefully, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you sit." ”

Wang Feng went over and sat down, and the little boy quickly packed up his things, pouted his ass and squatted on the ground, and carefully polished Wang Feng's shoes.

Su Yang stood beside him and sighed softly. Such a little boy, if it weren't forced by life, how many people would come out and do such a thing?

Just halfway through, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance: "The people from the management office are here!"

Hearing this, the little boy's body shook, and he jumped up directly, hurriedly packing everything away.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm sorry I had to run away and didn't wipe you properly......" the little boy said anxiously.

"It's okay!" Wang Feng waved his hand, took ten yuan and handed it over: "Here you go." ”

"No, really not!" The little boy waved his hand again and again: "I didn't wipe you well, how can I collect the money? Uncle, I'm leaving!"

The little boy picked up the small bench on the ground and hurried into the crowd.

Wang Feng also sighed and said in a low voice: "It's not easy to beg for life!"

Walking a little further, Su Yang saw from a distance that there was an old man crawling on the ground moving slowly. There was a small flatbed under his body, one hand carrying a broken bowl, the other hand was obviously deformed, one leg was also broken, and the only remaining leg fell to the ground, moving the small flatbed cart forward little by little.

Seeing this, Su Yang's nose couldn't help but sour. Lao Lin also broke a leg in order to save him, which is somewhat similar to this old man. How does Lao Lin make a living now?

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang took out some money from his body and prepared to throw it into the old man's broken bowl.

At this moment, a few people in uniform came running over with a drink, and it seemed that they should be those from the management office. The little boy was probably scared away by them just now.

"Dead old man, last time I told you to get out, didn't you hear what was going on?" The head of a pot-bellied man came over and pointed at the old man and cursed: "You have to die far away, don't come to Huaqing Street to affect the city, don't you know that there are many tourists here?

The old man's face was frightened, and while hiding the broken bowl on his body, he said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm leaving...... I'll leave ...... now."

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