Chapter 92 Collection of Protection Fees

Yuna hurriedly stepped forward and called her uncle.

Ye Xiong was slightly stunned, and hurriedly nodded happily, his son is promising, and even the object was brought back, he glanced at his son and the surrounding situation, and a trace of apology flashed on his face, the environment is so poor, I don't know if other girls can look at it, I was ...... at the beginning , Ye Xiong suddenly set off a trace of the memory in his mind, but it was quickly dispelled by him.

"Let's go, let's go into the house and say", Ye Xiong enthusiastically led the two into a hut next to the scrap yard, although the hut was not very tall, but it was very clean, in stark contrast to the surrounding pieces of waste, not at all like the place where the two men lived.

But as soon as the three of them entered the house, there was a noisy sound outside, and a group of young men dressed in fancy clothes were striding with iron rods, shouting and screaming wantonly.

"Who's the boss here, get out of here," shouted a young man with curly yellow hair as he kicked his tricycle.

"Stay in the house, I'll go out and have a look," Ye Xiong commanded, and walked outside.

Ye Chen poured a cup of tea and looked out the window in his eyes, with a trace of murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Are you the boss here?" The curly-haired young man glanced at Ye Xiong, who had some inconvenience in his legs, kicked the dilapidated tricycle again, and said, "How did you prepare the protection money that you prepared last time?"

"Protection fee, what protection fee?" Ye Xiong was stunned.

"Damn, take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear, right?" the curly-haired young man roared, and the surrounding thugs surrounded him with ill intentions.

At the mouth of the alley, several beggars are gathering

"The boss seems to be in danger, do you want to go and see"

"Look at the fart, if a few gangsters can't solve it, can you still call the boss?"

"The boss's incident hit him too hard, all these years...... Hey......"

......

Several people sighed and sat down one after another, with no intention of going to see it.

"Fuck your old thing, dare to talk to our brother Yang like this? Look at the old woman next door, she also talked to my eldest brother like this yesterday, and now she is still lying in the hospital, if you know each other, you can honestly hand over the money."

A thug said that he was about to touch Ye Xiong's pocket, but he felt a pair of hands like steel, which did not allow him to have a trace of reaction time, and a terrifying huge force rolled directly upside down, and the thug was directly shocked and flew out, smashed into the garbage, and struggled for a long time, but failed to get up.

Beside Ye Xiong, Ye Chen stood side by side, and the breath on his body was a little irritable.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

"Who are you, boy?" I advise you to be nosy," the curly-haired young man said angrily.

"What are you doing here, go back quickly" Ye Xiong said anxiously, this group of gangsters is a well-known tumor in Qingyuan Town, yesterday the mother-in-law who sold paper horse wreaths next door was beaten into the health center by this person because she didn't pay the protection fee on time, and now she is still lying on the bed, how can her son's little arms and legs be their right.

"Brother Yang, right, I put my words here today, each of you kneels down and kowtows three times, maybe I can spare your dog's life", Ye Chen said coldly.

"Hahahaha? I heard me right? This kid actually made me kowtow? Brothers, isn't it funny?" the curly-haired young man laughed wildly.

"What can you do? Go back to me?" Ye Xiong said anxiously, reaching out to grab Ye Chen, wanting to carry him back to the room.