Chapter Ninety-Six: The Excited Uncle

Wang Luo took the elevator and slipped around and returned to the top floor, opened his door, heard the sound of waterproofing in the bathroom, and knew that Park Ji-yeon should be taking a bath.

Saving the trouble of explaining, Wang Luo picked up the down jacket from the sofa and put it on, and went downstairs with a lunch bag.

drove to the downstairs of S and M, and a lot of fans had gathered outside the door at a little after nine o'clock.

Wang Luo parked the car at the back door, carried the lunch bag and walked towards the sweet potato stall, across the road, you can see that the sweet potato stall seems to be surrounded by many people, as if they are quarrelling.

Wang Luo frowned slightly, walked over, looked at Uncle Sweet Potato who was surrounded by a group of children who looked like high school students, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

"Yo, you're here, I have something here, I'll tell you later." Uncle Sweet Potato's face was a little ugly, and he showed a reluctant smile at Wang Luo.

"Old man, there are worms in your sweet potato, my friend almost ate it, what do you say about this?" One of the high school students said with a smile as he looked at the flowing air.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd present, there were a total of eight people, six men and two women, all wearing masks, but the smile in their eyes made people feel a little comfortable, as if they were mocking.

Wang Luo reasoned for a while, knowing that Uncle Sweet Potato should have encountered blackmail, and looking at Uncle Sweet Potato's appearance, he should still be kept in the dark.

"Where's the sweet potato?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" The boy who had just taken the lead frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Luo with an unkind face.

Wang Luo was wearing a mask and sunglasses, wearing a somewhat shabby down jacket, his hair was a little messy by the wind, and he looked like a security uncle.

"He's just a passerby, kid, what do you say?" Without waiting for Wang Luo to speak, Uncle Sweet Potato hurriedly explained, and glanced at Wang Luo and motioned for him to go.

"Old man, we are still minors, selling unhygienic food to minors, if I call the police, I don't know how much we will pay." The leading boy smiled and patted the body of Uncle Sweet Potato, with a strong threat in his tone.

Uncle Sweet Potato's face turned pale, nodded with a smile, and pulled open the waist bag around his waist that collected money.

"Let's take it ourselves, you don't have to do it yourself." The leading boy's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab the waist bag on Uncle Sweet Potato's waist, but just as he was about to grab the money bag waist bag, Wang Luo's hand grabbed his slender wrist, making him unable to move, and it hurt a little.

"Uncle, let it go, or I'll sue you for bullying minors." The leading boy is not stupid, he has practiced taekwondo, he has a lot of strength, otherwise he can't be a gangster leader, Wang Luo grabbed his hand and made him unable to move at all, which means that Wang Luo has much more strength than him.

Although he is small, he is not stupid, and he knows that heroes do not suffer immediate losses.

"Ya Xiba, uncle, who are you, whatever you say, do it."

"Let go, or I'll call the police."

"Xiba, uncle, what kind of nosy do you care about when you pass by?"

Seeing that his boss was restrained, the other boys also shouted.

"According to the Food Law of the Republic of Korea, if the cooked food is sold for more than 30 minutes, the store has no responsibility, how long have you bought the sweet potato." Wang Luo asked with a chuckle.

"What's the matter with you, uncle, don't meddle with things." The leading boy's face flickered, frowned, and looked at Wang Luo viciously, and the other boys also surrounded Wang Luo in the middle.

Wang Luo looked at the few boys around him, smiled slightly, and let go of his hand, "I'm just asking." ”

"Let's go, then." The leading boy rubbed his wrist and said coldly.

"Here's a hundred thousand, take it." Wang Luo touched his pocket, took out two won and handed them to the leading boy.

The leading boy and his accomplices were slightly stunned and looked at Wang Luo blankly.

"I'm this old man's nephew, and I'm working across the street." Wang Luo said with a chuckle.

Wang Luo was wearing a mask and sunglasses, his facial features were completely unclear, and his voice deliberately had a hint of arrogance, as if he was begging for food.

The leading boy came back to his senses, took the won in Wang Luo's hand, looked at it, and patted Uncle Sweet Potato on the shoulder, "Yo, the old man didn't expect you to have such a rich nephew, remember not to sell these substandard foods next time, in case someone dies, how bad." ”

After speaking, the leading boy glanced at Wang Luo a little coldly, smiled mockingly, and took a girl beside him and took the others away.

Wang Luo watched the group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls disappear at the crossroads, sat on a low stool, looked at the sweet potato uncle with a somewhat ugly face, and smiled, "Uncle, what do you want." ”

"You kid is usually very clever, why do you make stupid mistakes at critical moments? I let you go, you didn't see it? Uncle Sweet Potato looked at Wang Luo with a melancholy face.

"These are not as simple as gangsters." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"How do you tell?" Uncle Sweet Potato was taken aback.

"You have eaten more salt than a few of them combined, how can you be coerced by such childish coercion, call the police, you are not afraid." Wang Luo took off his mask, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Knowing that people are not gangsters, are you still strong? Uncle has long been used to it, you will be affected by this. Uncle Sweet Potato sighed and squatted down and lit a cigarette.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm just the nephew who helped you pay. Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Don't be stunned." Uncle Sweet Potato glared at Wang Luo a little impatiently, "You are so high-profile, don't you tell people that you are rich?" ”

"So what?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"They are not ordinary gangsters, they are reserve members of a community, and the leading brother is in charge of Jiangnan, you say, what is going on?" Uncle Sweet Potato sighed, stood up, wrapped a piece of sweet potato and handed it to Wang Luo, "Hurry up and eat, and leave after eating." ”

"Uncle, don't do this, make it like I hurt you." Wang Luo unceremoniously took the sweet potato and smiled.

"They know I have a rich nephew, can they keep going?" Uncle Sweet Potato raised his eyebrows and looked angry, "I just gave some money, but it's a big deal to do it for nothing, you are like this, in case he goes back and tells his brother how to solve it?" ”

"Don't worry, don't you have me?" Wang Luo smiled and took a bite of the sweet potato, his mouth full of sweet glutinousness.

"You're a fart, it's a mess for me." Uncle Sweet Potato said angrily.

"It's not a way to be protected like this, and it's not easy for you to make money." Wang Luo smiled.

"What the police can't handle, you're in charge?" Uncle Sweet Potato's eyes widened.

"Police?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a weird smile, "What is that?" ”

Wang Luo's voice was very soft, but Uncle Sweet Potato felt a chill inexplicably, and subconsciously shrank his shoulders and shivered.

"Here are half a million here, and if they come again, you give them to them." Wang Luo ate the last bite of sweet potatoes and prepared to throw the peel in the bag into the lawn behind, when he suddenly remembered Xu Xian's slightly swollen face.

After a pause, he threw the peel bag into the trash can in the distance and clapped his hands.

"Why are you giving me so much money? Hurry up, don't come to me lately, I'm closing the stall. Uncle Sweet Potato looked at the money in his hand and stuffed it to Wang Luo in some panic.

"Didn't I promise you the end of the season?" Wang Luo smiled, and pushed the money back with a slight force with his big hand.

"If they look for me, you can give them this number, or call me." Wang Luo took out his business card and handed it to Uncle Sweet Potato, "There must always be a saying about things, the discipline is not strict, and the small ones come out to pull the big flag, this is not authentic, since you have paid the money, the money of these little guys, don't pay attention to it." ”

Wang Luo's words about Uncle Sweet Potato were confused, but it shocked him, why did Wang Luo know that he had paid the 'protection fee'?

"Son, what the hell are you doing? It's not plainclothes cops. Uncle Sweet Potato opened his mind and grabbed Wang Luo's arm and asked.

Wang Luo opened his mouth and smiled a little innocently, "I said it, I don't know what the police are, I'm just a passerby, but I can't get used to some inexplicable rules." ”

Uncle Sweet Potato fell silent, he was almost sixty years old, and all kinds of people had seen it, and Wang Luo gave him the feeling at this time, which was like two people he usually judged.

Uncle Sweet Potato knows that Wang Luo is not schizophrenic, so Wang Luo must not be an ordinary person, as for who it is, Uncle Sweet Potato does not dare to guess.

I just know that if Wang Luo is really so sure, then his years of being blackmailed by this group of gangsters will come to an end, and there may even be some other surprises.

If Wang Luo is not sure and is a braggart, then he can only leave this place where he has been staying for more than ten years and find another way to make a living, anyway, the pension is enough.

I don't know why, Uncle Sweet Potato has a trace of surging in his heart.

"Excuse me." Just when Uncle Sweet Potato grabbed Wang Luo's arm and fell into deep thought, a somewhat timid voice came, interrupting Uncle Sweet Potato's heart.