Chapter 32 Protection money was collected from him

Zhou Chunhe handed the man three cigarettes in a row, and the elder brother finally taught him some basics. After a while, he finally had the appearance of a stall, but before it could be opened, the person who collected the protection fee came first.

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

"New here, right?" The bald brother pointed at Zhou Chunhe and said.

Zhou Chunhe was playing with his dishes, thinking that there was business, so he responded, "Yes, what dishes do you want?"

"This guy is interesting, he asked me what I want to eat?" the bald brother said with a smile, and the two younger brothers behind him laughed hahaha to heighten the atmosphere.

Zhou Chunhe became hairy. He raised his eyes and saw the three people in front of him. They all looked like they had been kicked by a donkey.

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"Don't you know the rules here?" The bald brother asked with squinting eyes as he held a cigarette in his mouth.

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

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

"Listen, everyone who comes to set up a stall here must pay protection fees first. This is the rule."

"I don't need protection, so I don't need to pay, right?" In line with the principle of asking if you don't understand, Zhou Chunhe asked as his wife taught him. It was the first time in his life that he encountered someone asking for protection money. It was really novel.

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At this time, an aunt next to her spoke up, fearing that she might get angry, "Brother, you'd better hand it over, we've all paid it."

"Did you hear that? Ma Liudi." Another boy said.

Zhou Chunhe glanced at his aunt and asked, "Are there demons infesting this place or are they being robbed? Why do we need to pay protection fees?"

The bald brother showed his impatience, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and rubbed it with his feet, "We are covering this area. You can hand it over if you want, or else get out of here. There is so much nonsense."

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

Only then did they see clearly how tall Zhou Chunhe was.

"If you don't pay, don't blame us for being rude." The bald brother threatened.

"You're not polite now," Zhou Chunhe said bluntly.

"Little brother, just hand it over, and we will treat it as a loss of wealth and avoid disaster." The aunt next to her was sweating coldly. She had probably never seen such a straight-tempered person.

The three bald men were waiting for Zhou Chunhe's reaction. They felt a little unsure at this moment and hoped that the aunt would persuade him to stop.

However, although Zhou Chunhe was not picky about food, he did not eat hard food, and he was not afraid of threats. He shook his head and said, "No."

The bald trio were stunned. This was the first time someone had suffered such a loss.

"Do you know where I just came out?" The bald man crossed his chest with his hands, his face tilted, and his belly protruded.

"Where?" Zhou Chunhe said calmly.

"Behind bars, understand?"

"Oh, behind bars?" Zhou Chunhe said.

"How about it? Do you want to hand it over?" Baldhead thought he had frightened Zhou Chunhe.

"What a coincidence. Although I have never been through the prison window you mentioned, I have sent many people in. I don't mind sending another one in." Zhou Chunhe said with a smile, looking at his bald head like a plate of baby vegetables.

The bald man licked his lips.

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

"Shut up!" Baldhead said angrily.

"Brother, if not, you can pay as much as you want. I don't care about the amount. All you have to do is pay. I'll give you enough face, right?" Baldhead gave him a step.

Zhou Chunhe said like Zhu Zhu, "No!"

"Oh, I have such a bad temper. Are you really going to drink a toast instead of eating it?" the bald man said angrily, scratching his scalp.

Zhou Chunhe chuckled lightly. He could knock down the three people opposite him in less than a quarter of an hour. He just didn't want to spoil his own food.

"Choose a place." Zhou Chunhe said.

"Brother, he ignores you." The younger brother who was assisted by God spoke again.

The bald brother was so furious that he 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 come together." Zhou Chunhe hooked his fingers.

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

"You go first!" the bald head ordered the talkative boy.

"Brother, I don't..." Before the talkative boy could finish his words, he was pushed forward by his eldest brother and rushed straight towards Zhou Chunhe.

Seeing the fight, the people around them gathered around to watch the excitement. They all hoped to use the power of Zhou Chunhe, a newborn calf, to kill this group of people.

But they only watched the fun and no one came forward to help.

Zhou Chunhe unexpectedly stretched out a foot and tripped the man to the ground. He took a mouthful of mud, and blood flowed from his mouth in an instant.

"Brother, teeth, teeth are gone..." The talkative little brother covered his mouth and screamed. He lay on the ground and simply pretended to be dead and couldn't get up.

"Come again?" Zhou Chunhe invited.

The remaining two people looked at each other again, and the other younger brother predicted the elder brother's prediction and moved away from him first, making him unable to push him away.

"Wait, kid!" Baldhead shouted, and was about to leave.

How could Zhou Chunhe be so easy to talk to? He turned around and cut off the bald head's escape path.

"Uh!" The crowd groaned. It was already a big deal to scare away the bald trio, but they even took the initiative to find trouble.

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

"Just in time, call them all, I will meet together today. Sending one in is a gift, and sending a group in is also a gift. Think of it as eliminating harm for the people!" Zhou Chunhe shouted loudly.

The bald man's legs trembled slightly, "Brother, do you really want to make it look so ugly?"

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

"Okay, I won't charge you any money today, okay?"

"What about tomorrow?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"I won't accept any for tomorrow."

"What about the future? I'll come every day."

"We'll 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 frankly, so you can give me a happy one." Zhou Chunhe turned his wrist.

"Okay," Guang Guangtian decided, "I won't accept anything from you in the future."

"Can you keep your word? There won't be another second brother, third brother and fourth brother coming later, right?"

"Of course it counts. I won't take it until Scar says so." The bald head seemed to be greatly insulted and said in a loud voice, trying to save some face for himself.

"Everyone has heard it. If they dare to come again in the future, I will only attack harder than today."

"I only promised not to accept anything from you." Baldhead 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. Now they want to get benefits from him, but he won't do it. Let the police officers support justice and eliminate violence. He can't steal other people's jobs.

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Seeing that Zhou Chunhe stopped talking, he picked up his bald head and ran away. The two younger brothers stumbled behind him and fled together.
Chapter completed!