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The entrance of the Xiangyang basketball court.

Zhou Yang put Yang Hong's mobile phone in his pocket.

"Isn't it 5,000 dollars? Yang Hong smiled and said: "I can give it to you, why do you want to find Li Chen? Li Chen is a notoriously poor ghost, sometimes in order to make up for the tuition fees, you have to go to temporary work, if you don't believe it, you can ask Wang Gang." ”

Wang Gang could only nod his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Zhou Yang took the box of Yellow Crane Tower from Yang Hong's hand, took out one and put it in his own mouth, and even put it on Yang Hong's shoulder, and said slowly: "Brother, I like your character very much." How about messing around with me after this incident?"

"Okay. The corners of Yang Hong's mouth were still oozing blood, and there were clear red finger marks on his face, but he could still laugh.

Wang Gang was still standing stupidly, and naturally admired Yang Hong in his heart, and he couldn't change his face even if he was slapped twice!

"Do you think I can trust you?" Zhou Yang stared at Yang Hong with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time. Yang Hong smiled and said: "But it doesn't work to say these things now, you still have to tie me up, why waste your tongue?"

"Congratulations on answering correctly once again, but unfortunately there is no reward this time. Zhou Yang clapped his hands, and more than a dozen shirtless young men came over one after another. "Take them away. Zhou Yang's face sank.

Yang Hong took two steps forward, then turned around and said, "Brother Yang, can I ask the teacher for a leave, I will deduct credits for absenteeism." ”

Hearing this, Wang Gang almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, when did he still care about skipping school or not!

"No, I can't. Zhou Yang's answer was also concise and to the point.

Yang Hong didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward, passing by the beautiful woman with the screen name "I am Hongxing, who am I afraid of", he glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and let out a soft sigh, the size is just right.

The beauty was slightly stunned, and seemed to hear the suffocating heartache and endless resentment from the sigh. She wondered if it really hurt the young man's heart, and he loved him so much......

Yang Hong and Wang Gang were escorted to Snack Street, a place they avoided at first, but eventually returned to it. Now that the peak period of eating has passed, the various bosses of the food stalls can finally relax for a while, at this time they are basically idle, there are people who gather together to chat, some who lie on the rocking chair and listen to the radio, some who shake the fan and yawn, and only get something to eat at this time, and the monotonous cries come from the trees on both sides, which is a rare tranquility and harmony.

But all of a sudden, this tranquility and harmony was shattered.

Because Zhou Yang walked in.

Zhou Yang led more than a dozen people, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold of the snack street, all the owners of the food stalls were suddenly silenced and stood up to greet them, with attitudes of respect or fear, admiration or hatred. Because in this area, Zhou Yang is the absolute emperor!

Wang Gang and Yang Hong stood in the middle of these gangsters, feeling uncomfortable. The beauty "I'm a red apricot, who am I afraid of" hooked Zhou Yang's arm, her ambition was high, and her eyebrows were dancing.

Zhou Yang looked at the bosses of these food stalls expressionlessly, as if he was reviewing his people.

"Announce one thing. Zhou Yang stopped, and all the bosses who were covered with the smell of oil smoke gathered their eyes.

"Starting today, I will pay an extra 200 yuan per month for the protection fee. Zhou Yang said this sentence lightly.

The owners of more than 20 food stalls on both sides of the street were in an uproar!

"Why?" someone couldn't help but ask, with a slight tremor in his voice. He is the old grandson of the mutton kebab seller, and he has to raise his mother who has been seriously ill for many years and two children who are still in school, and almost every penny has to be broken in half to spend, the burden is too heavy, if you spend an extra 200 yuan, it will be completely beyond your means!

The others looked at the old grandson in horror, wondering if he didn't want to die, and dared to ask Zhou Yang such a question!

Everyone here is familiar with Zhou Yang's character, and if he is slightly upset, he will be severely beaten, and he will also be compensated for the medical expenses of his "sore hands" and the mental loss of "anger"!

"Okay, good question. Zhou Yang actually clapped his hands: "I just like people like Uncle Sun, who will say whatever they want, if only everyone was so straightforward." As for why the protection fee is being raised, of course, there is a reason. You see, now that summer is here, there are more people who come out to eat at night, and they must have earned a good income of beer and snacks at every turn, right? It's not too much to take out an extra 200 yuan a month. ”

Everyone looks like they dare not speak out, the best business of the year is these few days, everyone finally took advantage of this time to get up early and be greedy to earn more, Zhou Yang even had to deduct it, why didn't he say that he would reduce the protection fee when the business was bleak in winter?

But no one dared to speak, and anyone knew what the outcome of fighting against Zhou Yang was!

"No, I'm against it!" a voice popped up.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, but it turned out to be the old grandson. His eyes widened with anger, but his whole body trembled, and he knew what the end would be, but he still said it. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will give it a try!

"Tut-tut......" Zhou Yang shook his head slightly, revealing a very regretful look.

"Why do you have to do this?" Zhou Yang sighed softly, and then waved his hand casually. The people closest to him had already rushed out, and the old grandson instinctively stepped back, but it was too late, when the first person raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, and then several people swarmed up, punching and kicking the old grandson who had fallen to the ground.

The screams came from the food stalls of Lao Sun Tou, but the others were just indifferent onlookers, and friends who had a good relationship with Lao Sun Tou could only sigh and turn their heads away, not bearing to look at it again. However, after a while, the old grandson was lying on the ground and no longer moving, and those people worked together to drag the old grandson out and dragged it all the way to Zhou Yang's body.

The old grandson lay motionless on the ground, like a dead dog, and his whole body was covered with footprints and dirt.

Seeing this situation, Wang Gang and Yang Hong both hated the ruthless Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang squatted down, grabbed the ear of the old grandson with one hand, lifted his head, and deliberately asked in front of everyone, "Uncle Sun, are you okay?"

The old grandson shook his head with difficulty, and Zhou Yang said again: "You say, why are you suffering? Let me ask you again, do you pay the money? After thinking about it, you will answer again, otherwise you will be beaten a hundred times more painful than now!"

"Delivery...... ...... hand," the old grandson said weakly.

"That's right. Zhou Yang said affectionately: "Uncle Sun, you are an old man here, you have to know the rules." I also know that your family is in difficulty, so you don't have to compensate my brothers for medical expenses and mental damages, just bake 300 skewers of mutton and send them over, and you will be limited to one hour. ”

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, regardless of whether the old grandson could stand up or not, he bypassed him and walked straight to the third mutton noodle restaurant next to him, and a large group of people also followed him in. Although Wang Gang and Yang Hong wanted to support the old grandson, they were caught in the middle of the team and could not protect themselves, so they could only strongly condemn Zhou Yang in their hearts.

After everyone had finished, Lao Sun Tou slowly got up, and the pain in his body made him not even have the strength to pat the dust, and walked back to his stall step by step, ready to bake three hundred skewers of mutton for Zhou Yang and them.

There were only four or five tables in the noodle restaurant, which was already occupied by more than a dozen people brought by Zhou Yang. Wang Gang and Yang Hong were tied with ropes and thrown into the hut behind the food stalls—in fact, a shack made of bricks, in which a bed emitted a strong smell, and quilts and mattresses were stacked together in a chaotic manner.

However, even if the bed was so foul-smelling, Wang Gang and Yang Hong were not entitled to enjoy it, they were tied into shrimp shapes, and sat in rows on the dirty floor next to the bed, and when they looked down, they could see all kinds of insects crawling around.

Wang Gang had a sad face, but Yang Hong was calm and calm, and looked at the room with interest.

Yang Hong suddenly asked, "You say, what is Brother Chen doing now?"

"It must be borrowed money. Wang Gang thought for a while and said, "He is so poor, it is estimated that he is worried about 5,000 yuan now." ”