After Zhang Heng's words were finished, there was silence in the tavern, and all the previous laughter was gone.

The black-tailed snake and the dwarf and the others all gasped, the patrol team's trick was too ruthless, they couldn't deal with the case that had happened, because no one cooperated with their investigation, but they still had the ability to stop the crime that was happening.

At least that's the case in the land of the shackles, after all, it's the little imps who are actually responsible for earning income.

And just like Zhang Heng said, if they were determined to patrol the three streets, then the twelve members of the patrol team could completely make all the thieves on the three streets have no business to do, and the iron cuffs and his men would naturally have no income.

It's just that why does this thing always feel weird?

Yes, the group of people in front of the handcuffs are obviously patrols, law enforcers in this area, but now they don't talk about any laws, no, they should be talking about the law, but in fact, they use the powers given to them by the law to seek their own personal gain, how can they still have a little bit of the appearance of guardians of the law now, and they are completely no different from other gang forces in this place.

What kind of business is this, it is simply blatant blackmail.

No matter what words Zhang Heng used to embellish their behavior, they couldn't hide their true purpose - the patrol team was ready to eat black.

It stands to reason that they have always lived here in iron cuffs and dwarfs, and they are no strangers to things like deceit, and in order to survive and not be swallowed up by other forces, they often need to pay some protection fees and donations, but the problem is that the people who found them this time were actually patrols.

For a moment, a thought arose in the hearts of Iron Cuffs and Gnomes and others, has the neighborhood we live in really degenerated to this extent? Even the patrols have engaged in extortion, and as criminals, they have even begun to care about the spiritual culture of the surrounding area.

Everyone in the tavern had their own thoughts, and for a long time no one spoke.

And when he came back to his senses, everyone's eyes gradually converged on the face of the iron cuffs, obviously he needed to speak as the boss.

However, the iron cuffs are also hesitant now.

The patrol has been a mascot for a long time, and no one paid attention to them at all before, and they didn't pay much attention to them, but now this group of guys who have no sense of existence suddenly show their fangs and want to turn over and ride on the heads of the group of people in the iron cuffs, which makes it difficult for the people in the iron cuffs and gnomes to accept emotionally and face.

But the iron cuffs knew that what Zhang Heng said was true, his business was relatively special, once he was targeted by the patrol, it would be difficult for those thieves to steal any more money, not to mention that the patrol team deliberately targeted them, even if it was just walking around on three streets, it would make theft difficult, and their income would definitely be greatly reduced at that time.

What to do, do you want to do it?

In terms of numbers, they have an advantage, even if they don't count those thieves, the number of handcuffed men is twice that of the patrol, and there are some good players among them, and the patrol side except for one Aris needs to pay attention to, it is the Oriental in front of him who does not know the depths, and it should not be a problem to win if he does it.

But the question is what about after that?

The patrol led by Aris is still a serious enforcer in this place, no matter how unbearable and wasteful it is, if they are beaten up, it will be a certain amount of shame, but will it attract more powerful guys? After all, the patrol team is not the only one, but it is scattered in various places in the city, and they are all concentrated, and it is difficult to say whether they can take down this place, but there is obviously no problem with these small roles of Pingping Iron Shackles.

After all, they are just low-level villains living in the slums, their vision and thinking are limited, how do they know the filth in the patrol, Aris and their gang are equivalent to exiled marginal people, and even if he knew, he couldn't beat Aris and their other patrols, this problem even Aris himself didn't know, and he didn't want to know, because in that case, most of them would be dismissed.

Although their lives have been miserable enough, they still have a meager salary to support themselves and their families, and if they lose this job, they will probably have to completely integrate with this place.

Therefore, when the iron cuffs hesitated, Aris and the others were also very nervous, one hand was already on their weapons, and the iron cuffed subordinates around them were also about to move, just waiting for the boss to give an order to clean up this group of patrol members who did not know the height of the sky.

The situation in the tavern became tense, only Zhang Heng's expression was still calm, and he even leaned his back back, waiting for the answer from the iron cuffs.

Iron Cuff noticed that the black-tailed snake was glaring at him, as if he wanted to tell him something, but Iron Cuff didn't have the time to discuss anything with his most relied on subordinates for the time being, because he had been silent for a long time, and now he had to speak, otherwise the other party and his subordinates would see the wavering in his heart.

"Thirty percent is too much."

Iron Cuffs finally chose to settle the matter through peaceful means, after all, they were a small force, and they didn't want to clash with the patrol head-on, Iron Cuffs felt that they had made a big concession, and it was time to enter into negotiations.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Oriental man sitting opposite shook his head when he heard this.

"Thirty percent, not a single copper can be missing."

"It can't be, it's not all in our pockets." The shackles almost burst into flames, but he eventually suppressed his anger and explained, "I'll have to give almost half of this to the forces above, and we can only take half of it ourselves, and I still have so many men to raise, at most one percent of your patrol." ”

As soon as his words fell, someone on the patrol side couldn't help but swallow their saliva, looking at the life of the iron cuffs and their men, it was obviously much better than the patrol's side, even if they took one percent, it was estimated that it would be more than their current income.

The patrol team wanted to agree on the spot, but they didn't expect Zhang Heng to still say, "Sancheng, there's nothing to talk about about this matter." ”

"Don't go too far." The iron cuffs finally couldn't bear it anymore, Sen Ran said.

"Excessive? We are patrols, helping to keep the streets safe, what is there to catch a few thieves. Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, from now on, without our permission, your business will not be able to continue, and you won't be able to make any money, it doesn't matter if you don't want to cooperate with us, I believe that some of your subordinates are willing to cooperate with us." ”