I'm not the underworld

Chapter 965 Don't Block My Business

Chapter 965 Don't Block My Business

So, the next moment, several tall and burly gangsters were whipped by a small doll carrying a black "stick", and screamed.

Rolling and crawling, he ran a distance of seven or eight meters in a short while.

Only then did Chen Gan return to the booth with the "stick" in his hand, and casually put the "iron stick" on the booth table.

Then, he continued to practice without saying a word.

"..." The surroundings were still a little nervous, but the stall owners who joined in the fun were speechless and looked at each other in blank dismay.

I went, I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king!

No, where did such a small king come from?
To be able to become a "little gangster" profession, in terms of cultivation strength, it is still relatively strong among ordinary people.

How to put it, it must be the top 10% of the general population, right?

Judging from the general level of cultivation in today's society, at least four to fifty years of Taoism is required.

However, is it just such a group of punks who make a three or four-year-old doll cry so hard?

Unexpectedly, this stall owner who they regarded as "bluffing and deceitful" like them was actually a master?
"Ouch--"

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!"

"You wait for the labor and management, and dare to be arrogant in the labor and management's territory?"

After escaping for seven or eight meters, the punks who were beaten by Chen Gan and fell to the ground pointed at the stalls here and shouted.

Then... took out the phone and called 110? ? ?

"What do you mean by land?"

Chen Gan turned his head and asked Chen Yifan suspiciously.

Obviously, no one has clamored about so-and-so's territory in front of him.

"As far as you can see, it belongs to our family - the territory."

Chen Yifan lay lazily on the reclining chair, ignoring the dryness of the group of punks, and replied.

Chen Qian frowned and nodded thoughtfully.

Just listen to that, a few gangsters complained to the police uncle with aggrievedness, saying that they were beaten by a child, and described how cruel, violent, and terrifying the child was with embellishments!
"It seems that there is a fight. How is the police situation?" A passing policeman at the police station asked the operator after hearing two phone calls vaguely.

"It's a boring person who called the police falsely, saying that he was beaten up by a three-year-old kid." The operator hung up the phone with a black line, and said to the passing police officer.

"How is it?" One of the gangsters asked the gangster who called the police.

"The police...warned me not to report false police reports at random, disturbing social order, hang up...hang up." The little gangster replied in a daze.

"Then what do we do now?" asked another little gangster next to him.

The gangster who called the police glanced at Chen Yifan's booth, and slapped the gangster on the head who asked what to do.

"You...you wait for me! Don't run! The grandpas will call for someone right away!"

A few gangsters got up from the ground and spoke harsh words to Chen Yifan and his son.

Chen Yifan turned his head and looked over. Is there something wrong with these guys' brains? Why does he look like he is about to run away?

When Chen Yifan saw this, the punks jumped and ran away in fright.

After being silent for a long while, the stall owners around reminded: "This Wang Chongfeng has good hands and eyes. He not only raises a group of bastards and thugs, but also has some official connections."

"Hands and eyes open to the sky?" Chen Yifan glanced at them and said with a smile.

He wants to see how clever this guy is.

Chen Yifan didn't take this matter to heart, and even waited for the punks to make a comeback and call for trouble.

Others obviously thought so too, waiting to see the excitement.

However, what they were waiting for was not the comeback of the punks, but Wang Chongfeng himself, who was still dressed in sackcloth and mourning.

"I, Wang Chongfeng, have met Mr.! The people under my command are ignorant and offended Mr. Please forgive me!" Wang Chongfeng is a burly middle-aged man, with a kind of... big brother temperament before the mutation.

Of course, in Chen Yifan's eyes, it could also be said to be bandit temperament.

Not to mention the strength, there is still a bit of a tough meaning.

But it was such a "sturdy" man, who was still several meters away, clasped his fists and bowed to Chen Yifan who was sitting on the recliner behind the booth.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound.

Even a few passers-by couldn't help but pause, looking curiously at the big man with a few people, dressed in sackcloth and mourning, and the boy in the eyes of the big man.

Fuck!How holy is this kid?Even Wang Chongfeng, who can be called a bully nearby, even came to apologize in person during his father's filial piety!

With this ability, this kid even set up a peat stall!
Could it be that he came to experience life?

The stall owners around were surprised. They looked at Wang Chongfeng and then at Chen Yifan, as if they were guessing the identity of this "unattractive" young man.

Wang Chongfeng was sweating profusely, and he was still bowed, not daring to get up.

Just when he got the report from his subordinates, when he first found out about it, he originally planned to start a relationship with this uninterested kid.

He never expected that those "official" people he contacted would still agree when they answered the phone, and within a minute, they would call over to make a clear relationship with him.

Judging from his many years of domineering experience, he didn't know that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and he was a little dumbfounded immediately, and hurriedly ordered all parties to look up the kid's information.

I couldn't find much, and only vaguely learned that the first time this young man appeared was at the birthday celebration of the heir of the Chen family.

The second time he appeared was with the youngest and most promising elder of Hulong Mountain Villa, and the young ancestor of the Tao family who now dominates half of China's economy, and the Yang family, who has already had a lesson from the past, just came to plead guilty today. original capital.

Just these two pieces of information, who is young Feng Guan, in short, he is someone Wang Chongfeng can't afford to offend.

"Are you the one who asked me to wait, those little bastards?" Chen Yifan glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't look very powerful. Do you want to call a few more people? I should stay here all day and I won't run away. Don't worry."

"..." Wang Chongfeng scolded his subordinates eight hundred times in his heart, and knelt down to Chen Yifan with a plop.

"Your Majesty understands what Young Master means. As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will naturally not bother Young Master to do those unsightly things!"

"I'll go..." There was a faint exclamation from all around.

"Forget it, I think you'd better do less crimes, and you'll be better off in the underworld after you die. What do I care about with you people who will come to be punished sooner or later? Get out! Don't block my business!" Chen Yifan waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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