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Chapter 899 This Rule(2/2)

I looked at these people who looked very kind and pure, as if they didn't want to cause trouble, so I gave him three more steamed buns directly from the bamboo basket.

However, this young man did not accept the steamed bun at all, and he gently pulled his hand, which seemed very frivolous.

Frowning, he asked, "Then tell me what you want to do? You can leave as soon as you get what you want!"

The young man looked nonchalant, "How can it be possible to do whatever you want? Let me tell you, don't you understand this? We are talking about many, many, not just these few. We want them all. Starting today, we

You can eat as many as you want, and you can just assign them to us!"

But first of all, I didn’t quite understand what the other party meant, and I didn’t understand how many these gangsters wanted. “Didn’t I give you enough?”

A young man with a completely evil smile on his face.

"Hey, my beauty, you really don't understand this thing. Since you came to our place to do things, you should understand what I want. What I want is everything here.

All of them, not just these few.”

After thinking about it for a while, "What on earth do you want to do?"

One of the young people said, "Don't you understand what this means? Don't you understand the peculiar smell of this world at all? We come here to collect protection fees, which means that you are here with us, and you have to pay

It's a good thing to lead them to distribute these steamed buns, but you have to charge money, you know? You want to give me the kind of real ocean sound!"

Well, this is very clear. This means that the other party is here to extort money and occupy the land. Of course, these people who run the church are originally doing charity, and no one is allowed to donate this

cash.

When I saw the righteous words, I immediately said: "I'm sorry, sir, you are mistaken. We are a church here. We do charity. We give out our steamed buns and porridge to the poor. We don't

The fact that you would give anyone your cash.”

But the young man's smile suddenly dropped and he stared fiercely.

"Then it's not easy to understand this thing. Don't you have to spend money to buy this food? And we really can't get used to eating these white steamed buns. We are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. We don't want you like this now.

For the steamed buns, you can give us the money and we can go to the restaurant to eat it ourselves, okay? Look at how many brothers are standing behind me, so you can give us as many oceans as you want. Yes, hurry up and give it to us.

!”

A few gangsters at the back were also nearby, shouting together: "Yes, yes, we just need cash today, hurry up, take out the money quickly, we have been hungry all day, and we need money for drinking!"

Shaking his head: "I'm sorry, gentlemen, we don't have this rule here. If you ask me, please go somewhere else."

And this young man simply hummed.

"Let me tell you, there are no rules here. The rules are made by people. This territory has been mine for a long time, so I can directly make the rules. We must get Dayang. If we don't give Dayang, I tell you, don't blame us.

You are welcome!"

After he said this, he immediately lifted the table with his hand, and all the white steamed buns, meat buns and white porridge on the table fell to the floor. He even turned around to threaten the villagers.
Chapter completed!
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