"No money? Brothers, copy, go in and copy it for me. ”

"Yes, Brother Hong."

A few of the younger brothers rolled up their sleeves, and just as they were about to rush in, a beer bottle flew in front of them and smashed to the ground.

"Who?"

A few people turned around with a 'swish'.

"Your father!" Lin Chen came in high spirits.

"Your father? I'm your daddy! Fang Feihong turned to look at Lin Chen.

Looking at his relatively young appearance, the first suspicion is that he is a student at a national university.

So he continued to scold angrily without fear: "Student, Lao Tzu is still the flower of the motherland, and now I will be merciful and let you go, where to stay for Lao Tzu!" ”

"That's pretty cool! I'll stay here! Lin Chen walked over and took a small bench and sat down at the door.

"Wa!"

"Boy, you're here on purpose, aren't you?"

"I'll only give you one chance, don't be embarrassed."

Fang Feihong began to get smouldered, he didn't dare to move Lin Chen directly, because he didn't know Lin Chen's identity and background yet.

After all, this is Nanguk National University.

There are also many children of high-ranking officials and nobles who study in it.

If a bad one happens to happen, if it really happens, then they can't afford it.

Fang Feihong and these young people often mix in this area, except for a few students who have already figured out the details, most of the students rarely move, so the usual source of income mainly depends on these student restaurants outside.

"What's your name?" Lin Chen asked.

He could see that this young man known as 'Brother Hong' was not very old, and some were estimated to be less than eighteen years old!

"Why, haven't you even heard of my Fang Feihong's name?"

"Fang Feihong?"

Lin Chen wiped his lips and smiled: "Lao Tzu still thinks you Huang Feihong!" ”

"Shake it, what do you mean? Look down on you Brother Hong, don't you? ”

Fang Feihong's eyes widened, and he felt as if he had been insulted by some unknown insult.

Lin Chen shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I look down on you, I'm just a little pitiful for you, at your age, you should be squandering your youth in school like them, but you are stirring up your blood in this kind of place." ”

"Why, look down on it, don't you? Crazy boy is also a profession, okay? Fang Feihong replied.

"Profession, indeed."

Lin Chen didn't deny it, got up and nodded, and walked in front of Fang Feihong: "If I regard collecting protection money as a profession, I will definitely not accept them." ”

"And who are you going to take?"

"Collecting the bank."

"Bank ......"

Fang Feihong pondered for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "Fart, you are a robbery, unlike us, we have professional ethics, how can we do that kind of undisciplined thing?" ”

"Brother Hong, 666."

"Awesome, Brother Hong, what you said makes so much sense."

……

A few younger brothers smiled and patted their ass.

"That's it!"

"After all, I memorized the "Three Character Classic"!"

Fang Feihong also proudly stripped his belt, looking like a cow coaxing.

"If you have such integrity, why bully them?"

Lin Chen looked at these young people who were not very old, and he didn't want to slap them twice if he really came up, he Brother Chen, who could educate, had always adhered to the idea of educating people.

"Where are we bullying them!"

"It's clear that they want to give money themselves, and they beg us to protect it, which is the income they deserve."

At this time, Fang Feihong suddenly realized a problem, that is, how did he get into a relationship with Lin Chen.

"Hey, no, I'm here to collect protection money, why are you telling you so much? Boy, get out, don't stand in the way of your red brother's wealth, otherwise Lao Tzu really doesn't talk about professional ethics. ”

"I've got you covered! As for the few of you, go back to reading when you should study, don't watch a few movies, you just want to learn from others to collect protection money. Be careful when you have money to collect and don't have money to spend. ”

"Wa, you curse Lao Tzu!"

Fang Feihong rolled up his sleeves and took out a switchblade directly from his pocket.

"See?"

"To get out or not to get out?"

Fang Feihong was suddenly stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

His eyes widened, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen also had a switchblade in his hand.

Ghosts!

I didn't see that this kid is also a 'pocket'!

However, Fang Feihong soon discovered a suspicious point, how could this knife be exactly the same as his?

Looking down, Fang Feihong "grasped the grass", and the knife in his hand was gone.

"Knives, that's not what you do."

"Look, it's going to have to be like this."

Lin Chen's hand suddenly made a bells and whistles before Fang Feihong had time to react.

The technique was too fast, and Fang Fei's red eyes couldn't keep up with the beat of his hand.

A minute later.

Lin Chen's hand suddenly stopped.

As his hand stopped, pieces of clothing began to fall.

Fang Feihong's clothes were broken a lot.

However, there were no wounds on his body.

"Plop—"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in front of him.

Fang Fei's red and cold back was covered in a cold sweat, and his legs were weak in fright, and he fell to his knees.

"Red, Brother Red."

Several younger brothers looked at Fang Feihong's appearance at the moment, and they knew that they had met a master, and they were extremely scared.

"Hey, are you alright? Give, the knife will be returned to you. ”

Listening to Lin Chen's smiling voice, and then looking at the knife he handed over, Fang Feihong wanted to take it, but his hand trembled and fell to the ground.

His psychological defense line completely collapsed in an instant, and he directly howled and cried.

"Brother, my own brother!"

"I was wrong, my panties were all wrong."

"I'm not going to collect protection money again."

……

"Eh, that's right!"

Lin Chen patted his face with a smile, squatted down and picked up the switchblade and put it back in his trouser pocket.

"Let's go, go back to school and go to school."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Fang Feihong suddenly felt like he had been granted amnesty.

He hurriedly stood up, bowed deeply to Lin Chen, and immediately turned around and ran away.

This guy and his little brothers were like crazy, one running faster than the other, and disappeared around the corner of the street in minutes.

……

"Thank you, brother, thank you so much."

The noodle shop owner breathed a sigh of relief when he saw these young people leaving, and stepped forward to hold Lin Chen's hand tightly, crying grateful.

"Don't do that, boss, bring me a bowl of beef knife noodles."

"Okay, right away, right away."

The boss hurriedly beckoned his wife, who was too frightened to come out in the store, to clean the glass shards at the door, and he was shaving noodles and cooking a bowl of hot Thanksgiving noodles for Lin Chen.

……

"Brother, large cuts, large pieces of beef, eat as you like, free, not enough then and more."

"What's so embarrassing?"

"You helped me, don't be polite to me."

"Hehe, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

……

[Sing a song for collection and recommendation tickets!] 】