Traveled into the chronicle and was pampered by a reckless man

Chapter 32 The protection fee was received from him
Zhou Chunhe handed the man three cigarettes in a row, and that elder brother taught him some tricks. After a short operation, he finally had the appearance of a paving shop, but before it opened, the protection fee came first. up.

The leader was a man with a bald head and a thick neck, with a briefcase under his arm, followed by two younger brothers.

"Are you new here?" The bald brother pointed at Zhou Chunhe and said.

Zhou Chunhe was fiddling with his own dishes, thinking he was here for business, so he replied, "Yes, what do you want to order?"

"This guy is interesting, what kind of food do I want?" The bald brother laughed, and the two younger brothers laughed hahaha to heighten the atmosphere.

Zhou Chunhe became furious, raised his eyes, and saw the three people in front of him, all of whom looked as if they had been kicked by a donkey.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"Don't you know the rules here?" The bald brother asked with his eyes squinted, a cigarette in his mouth.

"What rules?" Zhou Chunhe really didn't know.

"Come on, teach him a lesson." The bald man waved his hand, and the two people behind him came up.

"Listen well, anyone who comes here to set up a stall has to pay the protection fee first, this is the rule."

"I don't need protection, so I don't need to pay it, right?" Based on the principle of asking if you don't understand, Zhou Chunhe asked him what his wife taught him. It was the first time in his life that someone asked him for protection money. It was really fresh. .

At this time, an old woman next to her spoke up, fearing she would get angry, "Brother, you should pay it, we all paid it."

"Did you hear that, Ma Liudi." Another younger brother said.

Zhou Chunhe glanced at her aunt, "Is there a demon haunting this place or is someone robbing? Why do you need to pay protection fees?"

The bald-headed brother showed impatience, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and rubbed his feet on it, "This piece is covered by us, if you ask you to hand it over, you can hand it over, or you can get out, why are there so many nonsense?" ?”

"What if I just don't pay?" Zhou Chunhe stood up straight and said condescendingly.

Only then did they see how tall Zhou Chunhe was.

"Don't blame us for being rude if you don't pay it." The bald brother threatened.

"You are welcome now." Zhou Chunhe said bluntly.

"Little brother, hand it over, just treat it as a bankruptcy and avoid disaster." The aunt next to her was in a cold sweat, probably never seen such a straightforward person.

The bald-headed three were waiting for Zhou Chunhe's reaction, and they were a little uncertain at the moment, hoping that the aunt would persuade him.

But although Zhou Chunhe is not picky about food, he just doesn't eat hard food, and he is not afraid of threats, so he shook his head and said, "No."

The bald trio was in a daze, it was the first time there were people who suffered from such immediate disadvantages.

"Do you know where I just came out from?" The bald man folded his hands on his chest, his face turned sideways, and his stomach protruded.

"Where?" Zhou Chunhe said lightly.

"Iron bars, understand?"

"Oh, bars?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"How about it, can you pay it?" The bald head thought he had bluffed Zhou Chunhe.

"Coincidentally, although I haven't entered the bar you mentioned, I have sent many people in, and I don't mind sending another one." Zhou Chunhe smiled, looking at the bald head like a dish of baby food.

The bald licked his lips.

"Brother, he said he would send you in."

"Shut up!" The bald head was angry.

"Brother, how about this, you can pay whatever you want, I don't care about the amount, you just need to pay it, I'll give you face, right?" The bald head raised a step.

Zhou Chunhe was like a pillar, "No!"

"Oh, I'm so short-tempered, you really want to toast and don't eat fine wine." The bald man scratched his scalp and said irritablely.

Zhou Chunhe chuckled, he could knock down the three people in front of him in less than a quarter of an hour, but he didn't want to spoil his food.

"Choose a place." Zhou Chunhe said.

"Brother, he is ignoring you." The younger brother of God Assist spoke again.

The bald brother jumped into a rage, slapped his head and killed him, "I want you to tell me!"

Zhou Chunhe took two steps forward and blocked the stall behind.

"You can go up together." Zhou Chunhe hooked his fingers.

The three bald men looked at each other and took two steps back almost instinctively.

"You go first!" The bald head ordered the talkative little brother.

"Brother, I don't..." Before the talkative boy could finish his sentence, he was pushed forward by his elder brother and threw himself straight at Zhou Chunhe.

The people around saw the fight here, and they gathered around to watch the commotion. They all hoped that Zhou Chunhe, a newborn calf, could kill this group of people.

But they only watched the excitement, and no one stepped forward to help.

Zhou Chunhe stretched out a foot out of nowhere, tripped the pounced person to the ground, gnawed a mouthful of mud, and blood flowed from his mouth in an instant.

"Brother, the teeth, the teeth are gone..." the talkative boy covered his mouth and yelled, lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, and couldn't get up.

"Come again?" Zhou Chunhe invited.

The remaining two looked at each other again, and the other younger brother predicted the elder brother's prediction, and moved away from him first, so that he could not push.

"You wait, kid!" the bald head shouted, and was about to leave.

How could Zhou Chunhe be so easy to talk, he turned around and cut off the bald head's way to escape.

"Uh!" The crowd sighed for a while, scaring away the bald trio was already terrible, and they even took the initiative to find fault.

"Little brother, there are more than these three of them." At this time, the aunt reminded again.

"It's just right, call them all, I'll have a meeting today, if you send one in, it's a gift, and if you send a group of people, it's a gift, it's like killing harm for the people!" Zhou Chunhe shouted loudly.

The bald-headed legs trembled slightly, "Brother, do you really want to make it so ugly?"

"Didn't you do it first?" Zhou Chunhe said, squinting his eyes at the light.

"Okay, today's money will not be charged, okay?"

"What about tomorrow?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"Tomorrow's will not be accepted."

"What about in the future? I come every day."

"Let's talk about it later." The bald head looked at the crowd, "You give me face, and I will give you face in the future."

"No, I like to speak openly, please give me a good time." Zhou Chunhe turned his wrist.

"Okay," Guangtou made up his mind, "I won't charge you in the future."

"Can you count on what you say? There won't be a second brother, third brother, and fourth brother coming later, right?"

"Of course it counts. I won't accept it if Scar says I won't accept it." The bald head said in a loud voice as if he had been greatly insulted, wanting to get back some face for himself.

"The big guys have heard it. If they dare to come again in the future, I will only shoot harder than today."

"I just promised not to accept you." The bald head hurriedly clarified.

At this time, everyone finally made a sound and looked at Zhou Chunhe eagerly.

Zhou Chunhe is not stupid, these people just watched the fun and used him as a gunman, and now they want to take advantage of him, but he won't do it.To uphold justice and eliminate violence, please leave it to the police uncle. He can't steal other people's jobs.

Seeing that Zhou Chunhe stopped talking, he ran away with his bald head and raised his feet. The two younger brothers stumbled and followed behind, and fled together.

(End of this chapter)