There is no doubt that Durin is a very serious person, because in the countryside farming, if he is not serious, Mr. Kersma will never let him go, which also cultivates the characteristics of Durin to be serious. It only took two days for these decent people of high society who liked to come to the Turnaire Theater to enjoy the fine arts, and they got to know this car washer named Doolin.

He was always able to wash every corner of every car very cleanly, even if it was a few hidden crevices, he would press a sharpened wooden branch through a towel to clean the dirt. He didn't just lick his face and put the cost of the car wash in his pocket like the other car washers on the side of the road.

Durin, who had gained a certain reputation in only two days, was very happy, and here his plan went one step further, and he had even begun to plan to work for him for a while longer, and then recruit other car washers who were not doing well on the roadside to work for him. It won't be long before he can rent a storefront on the side of the road dedicated to car detailing.

The word car beauty was learned by him from a dream, not only as simple as washing the car, but also including certain maintenance and modification. He wouldn't know anything about it, but there were people in Turner City who would, and all he needed was to bring those people over and become his employees.

However, it is a pity that the "car wash kingdom" of Durin's dream was shattered just when it had just taken its first step.

"It's this guy, unruly and robbing our guests!", a slightly dark-skinned, thin car washer with a cap stood beside a group of people, pointing to Dulin who was washing his car on the side of the road.

In this city, there are some sides that ordinary people don't know much about, we can call it the dark side, or we can say that these people and their world are called the underground world. Gangs are rife not only in Turner City, but also in the more distant and prosperous core and developed regions of the empire.

Just like a world with sunlight must have darkness that sunlight can't take into account, there are two sides to everything. The Shining Star Empire, which had just been freed from the Civil War, was licking the wounds left by the war while actively seeking change. Any change that is enough to change people's lives often means huge risks, as well as huge benefits. The interests of the sun, as well as the interests of the darkness.

These gangs don't exist to make the city more chaotic, and it may seem ridiculous to say that what they do looks more like cops. They use force to maintain stability and order in their territory, and they erect one rule after another that people dare not overstep. They are the ones who have made the city a lot quieter, and there are fewer bad guys on the streets who are ready to get a ticket and leave.

They are like a virus of darkness that is constantly devouring and infecting the light.

Beside the skinny monkey-like fellow, there were four able-bodied young men, one of whom was wearing a red plaid shirt on a blue background, a cropped jacket over it, and an off-white peaked cap. He wanted to look like a decent person, but the cross-cutting flesh on his face from time to time always made it difficult to believe his identity and status.

He nodded at this point, and took off his cap, this street was his territory, and in Turnaire City, some people who knew him called him Mad Dog Visen. In his boasting, he once managed to kill seventeen or eighteen enemies in a shootout in the street with a gun in his hand, and people called him a mad dog because of his madness and viciousness, and he liked the nickname.

He walked with three of his men to Doolin's side, where he was washing his car and had two cars to wash. He was about to put the towel back in the bucket to wash it when a shiny brown shoe came into view and kicked it over.

Durin wasn't sure what was going on until now, he straightened up and looked at the four men around him with fierce eyes like fierce gods, and nodded a little inexplicably, "Gentlemen?", he didn't understand what these people were trying to do, but vaguely felt that he might be in big trouble.

Weisen looked Du Lin up and down recklessly, sneered and glanced at the half-washed car, "Have you paid the comfort fee?"

Comfort fee?

"What's that?", Durin looked dazed, although he felt that these people should be looking for fault, but the word "Comfort Fee" didn't sound so bluffing.

Two years ago, the comfort fee was not called the comfort fee, it was called the protection fee. It is a compulsory fee levied by local gangs on all operators in their own territory, and only after paying the protection fee can they operate normally and enjoy the protection of the gang. If you don't pay it, it will be miserable, and the gang members will continue to come to the door to find trouble, so that the business cannot be operated.

Later, because a down-and-out nobleman with the title of barony was unsuccessfully levied protection money, he was attacked by gang members and was seriously injured and hospitalized, which attracted the attention of the empire. The gang behind this case, to be precise, is no longer an ordinary gang, but a family unit with a religious nature, and after more than 170 days of court hearing, the matter was finally erased.

But since then, the term protection fee has become a thing of the past, and it is now called euthanasia. This term may be a bit old-fashioned, but it is very capable of achieving a relatively perfect meaning.

Wei Sen is also a little inexplicable, the whole of Tenel City, the entire Shining Star Empire knows what it means, this kid actually doesn't know?

The next moment, he thought that the other party was playing with himself, and in an instant, his blood was on his head, and he swung out with a fist!

If you want to ask the country what should be done if there is a dispute, how should it be resolved? The police certainly don't have it, let alone the judges, so in the country place, the fist becomes the so-called fairness. Whoever has the big fist is justified. Mr. Kersma's family has also had disputes with others, such as the boundary stone that is almost dozens of catties but can be blown away by the wind, and it is normal to fight in the countryside because of the ownership of the land.

Mr. Kersma's family is very skillful and often the final victor.

The moment Durin saw the other party's punch coming, he leaned back, narrowly avoided the punch, and subconsciously returned the punch.

The punch was very tricky and heavy, and it hit the opponent's jaw hard directly from the bottom right. Wei Sen's head was suddenly flung upward, the saliva in his mouth flew out along his slightly open lips, his eyes became a little dazed, and he took a step back with a slight vanity.

Passers-by and shopkeepers on the street who were watching the situation couldn't help but sigh a little in their hearts, this young man was really in trouble. In the past two days, the roadside shop has a very good impression of Durin, he will wash the road surface with clean water after each car wash, and will not leave a puddle of sewage and stains. Even if he borrowed water, he would give a penny coin, and he never took water for nothing. If anyone needed a favor or move something, Durin would be sure to help if he was free.

What a good guy, why don't you open your mind!

Wei Sen's kind of person can only talk softly and be careful, and only after coaxing him can he be safe, after all, he is a mad dog!

"Sorry...... It's so easy to ......", Durin apologized as he stepped back, with a slight apology on his face. The other party didn't hit him, but he hit that guy, and it seems that the guy doesn't know why he can't stand the beating so much, and he is not as good as his sister.

It took him a moment to come to his senses, and he felt his face burn, not from the boy, but from the shame of the other people's gazes. He gritted his teeth, pushed away the person who was supporting him beside him, drew a long knife more than a foot long from behind him, raised it and pounced on Durin, who had retreated several paces away.

"Let me teach you what respect is!"