As the days passed, the shopkeeper became more and more haggard, and in the eyes of the bald man, the fat cheeks had sunken, and his eyes narrowed as if they couldn't be opened, and occasionally opened suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with a bit of despair and madness, and then dimmed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a week, the bald man has been here for a week, it doesn't matter if the store is smashed or not, relief, he just wants to be free, what's wrong with those scoundrels? Aren't you usually quite diligent? There is no shortage of money to spend these days? Turning from evil to good? You just want to be a good person and let me know in advance, I'll invite these uncles back, you can't invite them in vain.

In short, bald men are worried about the mental condition of their employers.

The bald men knew as soon as they heard that these guys were here to collect protection money, and the young and hot-blooded bald man wanted to rush out, but after his companion shook his head, he remembered Levi's instructions to only protect the store that made the promise.

The shopkeepers were very heartbroken and handed over the so-called protection money, and some of the shops couldn't get so much and were smashed indiscriminately.

"It's finally here!" Listening to the sound getting closer, the bakery owner not only did not feel uneasy, but laughed, no matter what, everything was going to end today.

The door was slammed open, and the yellow-haired head of the plane walked in with an unhappy face, "It's 40 silver coins this week, hurry up, I'll ...... in time" His gaze suddenly fixed on the five strong bald men, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart, but at this time, he decided to treat the bald men as ordinary customers first, and try to pay the shopkeeper directly.

"Haha......" The shopkeeper looked at him in a daze, two big bloodshot eyes staring at him, smiling maniacly, and looking at the plane's head creepy.

"Isn't it, it's only been a week since I see him, and this one is crazy? It must be pretended! Seeing the shopkeeper's appearance, the scoundrel was relieved, if the bald man was really his helper, he wouldn't pretend to be crazy, if the bald man really came to grab the land, he had already made a move before he smashed other stores, there was no need to wait until now.

"Pretend to be crazy!" The head of the plane pursed his lips disdainfully, "Not a single copper coin should be paid!" The head of the plane grabbed the store manager's neckline.

"Friend, this shop belongs to my friend, can you look at our face and forget it?" One hand grabbed his arm, and the head of the plane pulled hard several times, but it didn't come out.

"You let go of your hand first." Seeing that he couldn't pull it out, the head of the plane was not struggling, "If you let go, I'll go out." ”

As soon as the bald man let go, the head of the plane went out without saying a word.

"Boss, someone is robbing business!" As soon as he went out, the head of the plane shouted, and eight or nine gangsters in different clothes came to the bakery, and after shouting, the head of the plane returned to the store with his brother, and laughed wildly, "I'm back again." ”

"Who's causing trouble on my turf?" The person who spoke was tattooed with a strange thing, holding a stick and tapping his other hand.

"This shop is now under our protection, to give face." Except for the bald man in the lead, everyone else took out a hard rubber rod.

"I'll give you face if you protect here? If you say that you protect the whole country, do I still want to call you Your Majesty? With that, he burst out laughing, and the scoundrel behind him laughed too.

"So, you're not giving face?" The bald man took a step forward.

"Face? Would you like a stick? The tattooed man also took a step forward.

Three minutes later, more than a dozen scoundrels were lying on the ground in front of the bakery, screaming incessantly.

"Where's the hard stubble? Ten to five can't beat it. The tattooed man clutched his waist and stood up grinning.

"I miscalculated the money I received just now, go to the store I just handed over and make up for the shortfall!" The tattooed man shouted angrily and took his anger out on other stores.

"Boss, how much do you make up?" The head of the plane asked cautiously.

"Ask me everything, what do I raise you for, think for yourself!" He turned around and slapped his little brother, "Go, go!" Useless stuff. ”

Then, they raised the protection fee so much that many of the shops that couldn't afford it were smashed, and the little money the bakery owner spent to please the bald men was nothing compared to the money.

After the scoundrel left, the streets fell silent, and one by one the shopkeepers came out and took a painful look at their shop. They set their sights on the only shop that had not suffered any loss - the shop they had laughed at.

"It turns out that we are stupid." This is the thought of all those who see the bakery.

"Win?" The bakery owner looked at everything in disbelief as the bald men had really protected the shop, and he cried and laughed wildly, startling the bald men.

"It can't be really crazy, right?" The bald men looked at each other, and the first customer made it like this, who would dare to come in the future? Boss Levi will definitely scold himself. "Are you alright?" They tried to pat the shopkeeper on the shoulder.

"Huh? Oh, I'm fine, thank you, thank you! He grabbed the bald man's hand tightly, and the tears flowed profusely, it was so exciting, he jumped from hell to heaven, he had never been so happy in his life.

"By the way, we have a request." The bald men smiled and scratched their heads.

"Is there a charge? At this time, the fee must not be low! In an instant, the store manager's smile stiffened, "What request?" ”

"Do you know what the best clinic is around here? One brother was a little injured and had trouble pointing the way. The bald man said.

"No problem, I'll take you!" When he heard that he didn't ask for money, the store manager breathed a sigh of relief.

After sending off the bald man, the store manager returned to the street, laughing, and swept through every store. It's called raising your eyebrows!

"Or I was prescient." He smirked, completely oblivious to his previous mental activity.

That night, the people on the street gathered again, and this time, the one who sat in the main seat became the bakery.

"You didn't do it when I proposed, and now you regret it, right?" The bakery, who had sunken cheeks but was in good spirits, glanced at his neighbors and laughed strangely.

"Who knew that these five people under Levi were so capable of fighting." The neighbors were sad one by one.

Looking at their faces, the bakery owner was so happy, he had never had much status in the shopping street, and this time he was finally superior, and the vanity field that had dried up for a long time was finally watered, and it was so painful that the cool words were like a cannon, and they hit the fragile hearts of the neighbors.

"Enough!" The owner of the blacksmith shop shouted, the bakery owner shrunk his neck, this old guy covered in wounds was a rare tough guy on the street, the only shopkeeper who would rather close the shop than pay the money, "Let's go find the kid named Levi, I accepted that promise." The old man made a decision.