Zhou Hangfei was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he didn't come to school for several days, coupled with the urine of the lottery system, he didn't release the task until the critical moment, so Chen Hao had a very peaceful time during this time.

The only thing that made him feel a little painful was Su Wanqing at the same table, since the chest attack, she has behaved colder than ever, as if the cheering on the basketball court has become a flash in the pan.

Sometimes when Chen Hao wakes up from class, he will feel a cool breeze blowing around him, and I have to say that Su Wanqing's title of "Iceberg Goddess" is really not covered.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for school to get out of school, Chen Hao got on the bus and got off at the entrance of the community, and when he passed by the baked cake shop, he saw a group of young people dressed in flowing clothes shouting at the door of the store.

This group of young people are all guys in their hands, some with iron rods, some with wooden sticks, just looking at them from a distance, you know that they are very arrogant.

Chen Hao is very familiar with this paralyzed baked cake shop, even if he doesn't talk about the baked cakes and fritters that must be eaten in the morning, just the proprietress of the store, Aunt Lan, Chen Hao has peeked at her taking a bath many times, and now that Aunt Lan is in trouble, he will definitely help.

Just as Chen Hao strode towards the baked cake shop, the system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering a random quest –

Task Name: [Lesson Yellow Hair]

Mission requirements: Gangster Huang Mao often takes his younger brother to forcibly levy protection money in this area, and threatens to smash the stall if he can't get the money, and asks the host to teach them a lesson and protect Aunt Lan's baked cake shop.

Reward: 20 points

Mission time: 2 hours"

After reading the task requirements released by the system, Chen Hao knew that this group of gangsters was here to collect protection money. It sounds good to charge protection money, but in fact, there is not much difference between a white point and a robbery.

There is a whole row of shops open at the door of the community, most of these shopkeepers are middle-aged and elderly people in their forties and fifties, or some helpless women.

Huang Mao and they just know that these shopkeepers have no ability, so they often knock on a sum of money in the name of collecting protection money every once in a while, as long as the stick is carried on the shoulder, it is easy to get the money.

"There is such a thing as paralysis!"

Chen Hao is angry in his heart now, he has been eating fried cake fritters made by Aunt Lan for several years, and now seeing Aunt Lan being bullied by this group of gangsters, he strode towards the baked cake shop without saying a word.

"Paralyzed, stinky, hurry up and hand over the money!" A young man with dyed yellow hair scolded in a tugging.

If it were in normal times, Aunt Lan would have paid for the protection fee when they met Huang Mao, but the problem is that Huang Mao has become more and more arrogant recently, from collecting once a month to collecting once every half a month, and this time it is even more excessive, just collected it last week, and today they are holding a stick to collect money.

Obviously, the fact that Huang Mao and their protection money is like a bottomless pit, and the shopkeepers in this area know it very well, but they dare not speak out.

Aunt Lan was so frightened that the big pu fan fell to the low mountain, and she asked in a trembling voice, "You have been collecting too often recently, haven't you just handed it over last week?" ”

"Our eldest brother said that he would pay it whenever he wanted, why are you talking so much nonsense?" A junior brother behind Huang Mao stepped forward and pretended to shout.

"A few big brothers are okay, can you give a few more grace days? I started a small business, and I couldn't come up with so much money at once. ”

Aunt Lan was already trembling with fright when she saw the yellow haired and their guys, which was completely different from the image she usually had when she teased and joked with the customers who came to buy breakfast.

"No money? Who are you crying to be poor? If you don't have money, why don't you wear a mask these days? ”

Huang Mao obviously didn't believe what Aunt Lan said, he was purely here to blackmail money today, if he couldn't get the money, he would definitely not leave easily. In addition, he also has a group of younger brothers behind him, not to mention teaching Aunt Lan, a powerless woman, even if she bulldozes her stall, she can do it.

Hearing Huang Mao's angry words, Aunt Lan's face suddenly flushed with shame. You must know that she is in her thirties, and she must be shy when she is molested by a gangster who is only in her early twenties.

"You've been asking for money, where can I get it? Aren't you afraid that the police will come and arrest you? Aunt Lan was obviously a little excited, and even her tone of voice rushed up.

Huang Mao's group of people have long been old fritters, and they just don't dare to call the police if they eat the shopkeepers in this area, so they will come again and again to collect protection money.

He sneered, picked his teeth and said disdainfully: "The policeman is a hair, my yellow hair has never been afraid of anyone since I was born!" If you don't give money again, paralyzed stinky, I'll tell my brothers to smash your stall Believe it or not? ”

"Big brother, I'm ready, if you say you're ready to smash me, I'll smash it!"

"I'm ready, I'm definitely not welcome!"

Aunt Lan saw that the group of little brothers behind Huang Mao suddenly became emotional, and they were waving sticks one by one to come up and smash the stall, and she was suddenly scared in her heart.

After all, she made money by opening a baked cake shop, and if she was really smashed, the difficulties of her life in the future can be imagined.

"I really can't come up with the money, can you give me a few more days? I'll give it to you when the time comes. ”

"If you don't eat the toast of Wipe Nima, you have to eat the penalty wine, right? Don't think that if you are a woman, you don't dare to ask someone to beat you, a few of you who are paralyzed will give me and smash this stinky girl's stall!"

When Huang Mao scolded people, he called a, he waved his hand, and the four or five younger brothers behind him rushed into the baked cake shop with sticks, and began to smash things.

Although it is the rush hour after work, but the people who pass by are in a hurry to go home, and there are not many people who stop to take a look, let alone someone who will come forward to dissuade them, after all, the yellow hair has a guy in their hands, and ordinary people dare not stand up to help casually.

"You all stop, don't smash, don't smash, I'll give you money!"

Aunt Lan saw that the baked cake shop she had carefully run was about to be smashed by Huang Mao in a blink of an eye, and she was so anxious that tears fell out.

Huang Mao thought to himself, you stinky girl really didn't cry when she didn't see the coffin, and if you paid the money earlier just now, he couldn't ask the little brothers to come into the store and smash things.

"Stop me!" Huang Mao stopped and walked up to Aunt Lan, "Hurry up and give the money if you are paralyzed!" ”

"Wait...... Wait, I'll pay ......."

Aunt Lan trembled and put her hand in her trouser pocket, and touched the phone with her five fingers. She glanced cautiously at Yellow Fur and gritted her teeth to use the shortcut to call the police.

Huang Mao is an old fritter in the gangsters no matter how he says it, seeing that Aunt Lan can't pay for it, he knows that this girl must be going to call the police, although he bragged just now that he is not afraid of the police, but if he really calls the police, he will not have time to escape.

"You want to call the police if you're paralyzed, right? Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't smoke you to death! ”

Huang Mao scolded, raised his right hand, and slapped Aunt Lan's face hard.