Chapter 243 - Collection of protection money

"Uncle, thank you, you sit first." Mutilian helped the uncle aside.

The people around looked at Mu Tilian, who ignored the street fighter like this, and shook their heads and sighed, it seems that these two young couples are going to suffer.

After settling down the uncle, Mu Tilian walked in the direction of the rat master, Mu Tilian's thin body stood straight in front of the rat master, the black face with an unclear emotion, the eyes looked at the rat master without fear, and the right hand palm was still playing with the copper coin just now.

I don't know when, Shi Xiuchen's figure actually appeared behind Mu Tilian, but his sense of existence was a little low, so that everyone only noticed Mu Tilian, and ignored Shi Xiuchen, who was tall and had even more terrifying eyes behind Mu Tilian.

This rat master didn't take Mu Ti Lian in his eyes, but inexplicably felt that the whole person felt like he was in an ice cellar, and he put Shi Xiuchen's breath on Mu Ti Lian's body, so that the mouse master looked at Mu Di Lian in front of him and had a feeling of numbness on his scalp.

"You...... What do you want to do? Still...... Don't pay protection money to the grandfather! The tone that should have been very arrogant became a little stammering at this moment.

This made everyone feel incredible, when did the rat master become so good at talking? Didn't you always use yelling to speak? They were so frightened that they sent the protection money directly.

"Oh? I don't know how much protection money you charge? Muti raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice was extremely indifferent, as if she were saying something very ordinary.

Is this scared?

The rat master was a little uncertain, because he didn't hear the slightest emotion of fear.

"Master Rat, I usually charge a protection fee of five yuan, seeing that your business is so good, you must need more protection money, so I want to charge a little more, not much, only twenty yuan!" The rat master's tone became a little tougher, and gradually he regained his feeling of being a street leader, so he became a little arrogant.

"Twenty cents? It's too little, how about sending a tael of silver to Hanako? Mu Tilian shook her head and said dissatisfiedly.

The surrounding vendors and people were also shocked by Mu Tilian's words, was this woman stupid? The protection fee of 20 yuan is too little, and he even sent a tael of silver?!

The uncle on the side widened his eyes even more, and looked at Mu Tilian incredulously, not knowing what Mu Ti Lian was doing.

"One...... Or?! The rat master and the younger brothers behind him all shouted in surprise, they worked so hard to collect protection money, and they didn't necessarily have a tael of silver a day, but they didn't expect Mu Tilian to directly ask them for a tael of protection money.

"Good, good, of course excellent!" The rat nodded like pounded garlic.

"I think it's great, too." Muti nodded in agreement.

The rat master's eyes were shining with golden light, and he waited for Muti to hand over a tael of silver to him, but before the rat master received the one or two pieces of silver, he was suddenly grabbed by Muti and fell over the shoulder, slamming him to the ground.

Suddenly, the rat felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be broken, and he was screaming in pain on the ground.

"My protection fee has always been collected at one or two, and there are five of you in total, so it is a total of five taels of silver." Muti condescendingly looked at the rat master who was constantly rolling on the ground, she was like a high king, with the inviolable momentum of others.