Guan Muyun sneered: "Ten thousand yuan, it's worth it to exchange for your two eggs."

"Ouch, oh, my god, be gentle, be gentle, don't do it randomly, I'll give it to me, Lao Liu, why are you standing there? Go to the counter to get him 10,000 yuan, hurry up!"

If your life is in the hands of others, you have to give in to your whole family. Guan Muyun's head is bleeding and he will never let go. The boss will not dare to fight, and he will just pull and pull off his own thing. It is definitely a loss-making business.

"The money is here, take it and leave." The bodyguard was a little clever and knew to appease the other party, so he put the money on the counter: "In the future, we will definitely pay the protection fee on time every month. Brother, can you let go of our boss first?"

Guan Muyun moved slowly, and the boss he brought had to go with him, as he was so embarrassed, Guan Muyun glanced left and right and shouted: "Hey, you all retreat, don't be so close to me!"

The boss felt the increased force of his shouting and stared at the bodyguards weakly: "Get away, why are you standing there? Do you want to kill Ming?"

When the bodyguard retreated to the safe range that Guan Muyun thought was acceptable, he kicked the boss away and quickly picked up the money and ran towards the door. How could the bodyguard who had already prepared was so young that he could slip away from his eyelids? A bodyguard who had been practicing agility for a long time rushed to Guan Muyun and rushed to Guan Muyun. The two of them rolled to the ground together. Guan Muyun was attacked while running and almost twisted his foot. The tension in his mind had been transformed into fear. If he couldn't escape, he would die. He still understood this principle.

It’s all my fault for Mr. Liao. If you have nothing to do, you will receive protection fees. It’s almost like robbery. If you have to work in a convenience store, it won’t be so miserable. However, there are still others who come to collect protection fees for the convenience store. ***. The society is really bad.

The two security guards took Guan Muyun, each carrying the address in his hand. The security guard took away the money and waved his head to his lower abdomen. The yellow gill almost spurted out.

"Wait." The boss of the Golden Emperor stood up with his calf swaying: "Take it to my office and don't let other customers see it, it will affect the business."

Ye Xiaobai, hiding behind the sofa, said: "Boss, it's time to play, and your students have learned their lesson."

Lao Liao nodded: "For the newly opened entertainment venue, let's take the initiative as before."

Nandi took off his sunglasses and said, "I still wear this thing tonight, and people call us sluts." When he walked out first, he shouted, "Boss, I want to book the best private room."

The boss said to the counter staff, "Amei, you can handle it." He and a group of bodyguards dragged Guan Muyun away.

"Hey, boss, I'm calling you! Didn't you hear it? Are you deaf?" Nandi walked straight towards the boss. The boss didn't guess that he would see his identity. He didn't expect anything else. He laughed and said, "Sir, I'll ask the manager to open the most luxurious private room for you, and I'll be satisfied with you. Amei, ask someone to take this gentleman upstairs."

Brother Nan grabbed the boss and said, "Don't bother others, just take me up." The boss had not yet fully responded, and his face was still so pale that he was scary. He could not stop him from grabbing him, and he was unstable and rushed into Brother Nan's arms.

"Sir, that's our boss, please don't be rude!" A bodyguard shouted. The boy had silver hair and the light in his eyes was extremely arrogant. He knew it was not a good thing at first glance.

Nandi apologized with a smile: "Actually, I was just kidding you, I was not here to book a private room." He hugged the boss's shoulder and said: "Give me some face. The little brother who we sent to collect protection fees was beaten by you instead of getting the money. Should we calculate the account clearly?"

When the bodyguard heard this, he was rewarded. Three or four people pulled out the batons and thrust them at Nandi. Nandi's reaction was faster than them. He twisted his body and pushed the boss towards them. The batons had already reached mid-air and were unable to close. They all fell on the boss's head and face, making a crackling sound, and they beat the boss into a pig's head.

The security guard who grabbed Guan Muyun spat, and was about to take action, suddenly felt a cold in his vest, his clothes cracked, and a large hole deep into the shoulder and spleen bones on his back was cut. Blood spurted out like a fan. He was shocked and angry, and Guan Muyun had fallen into Ye Xiaobai's hands.

"How can I do if I don't pay the protection fee when I come to Zhuque Street to start?" Liao Xuebing walked out from behind the sofa.

The boss said in horror: "Who are you?" Nandi grabbed his hair and knocked on the corner of the sharp marble counter on his face. A broken tooth flew out. He said lightly: "Who dares to come to Zhuque Street to collect protection fees, you should have heard of it?"

When three or four security guards saw that the boss was humiliated, the police baton tugged at Nandi again. Nandi used the same trick again and moved the boss as a shield. After a few slashes, the swelling area swollen and the swelling ground fell.

The boss opened his eyes with difficulty and said, "Brother, you can discuss it. The store has just opened. It has a small capital and low profits. I can't raise so much money at the moment, so I'm a little anxious."

Guan Muyun's injury was still wrapped in a bandage, and today there were a few more wounds. He suppressed his strong regret that he had agreed to join the underworld for a while. He walked up and said, "Old, boss." The three giants of the Speed ​​Party have not brought a sense of security, but have become even more nervous. His calves were trembling as they were about to cramp, and he swallowed a sip of Haigang and then said, "Prevent, the protection fee is 20,000 yuan, should I give it to me?"

The boss is also very limited: If I don’t have a background, I will blame someone for the protection fee? If I gave him the money directly, I would avoid a grudge and slowly recover the situation in the future. Let’s hold back this tone today.

A tooth was missing, and he spoke in a strange voice and said, "Amei, come quickly and get 20,000 yuan and send some old men out." *** really seemed to be sending the plague god.

The security guard stared at the knife in Ye Xiaobai's hand and did not dare to move. The blood was lost bit by bit, and the back injury was so painful that it was difficult to think completely. Suddenly, the person who came out at the end said: "Guan Muyun, who was hitting you just now, you will return all of you now." The security guard thought: "I only get a salary here, so there is no need to be bullied and not fight back." He cried: "Brothers! Chop this bastard!"

As soon as he finished screaming, the man's fist came from bottom to top, so quickly that he couldn't see the trajectory. He hit his chin, crossed his upper and lower teeth, and bit off the small half into the gate. His tongue was a place where the nerve endings were extremely concentrated. It would be painful to gently hit, let alone the injury was so deep? From the pain beyond the appearance, the security guard's mind instantly turned blank, his eyes turned white, he fell to the ground, and fainted.

Guan Muyun's white-collar security guard raised his hand and slapped him in the face. The security guard was furious and the two started to fight, but the security guard was quickly stabbed twice in the butt and fell to the ground.

"Hey, Miss, please don't call the police, okay? Unless you don't want to do business, we are arrested and locked up for fifteen days and come out again to continue harassment. How long can you last?"

The lady at the counter hung up the phone with a pale face.

Guan Muyun took the money and handed it to Liao Xuebing. Ye Xiaobai said to the boss: "Today is a lesson. We are also very moral. If anyone comes to eat, get a card, blackmail or something, you can dial this phone number. If we collect your protection fee, we will definitely settle any gangster matters for you." He threw down a piece of paper with the printed one: General Manager of Zhuque Street Car Shop, Ye Xiaobai, Phone 58880

When I left the door, I heard a few sounds coming from behind: "Call an ambulance!" "Boss, do you want to call the police?" "Forget it, I have invested nearly and don't want to go bankrupt so quickly. They are local tyrants."

Guan Muyun kicked the stone under his feet and hesitated: "Teacher Liao, I, I don't want to do it anymore. I want to find another place to work."

"I have collected 20,000 yuan of protection fees, and you have at least 80% of the credit. I will give you half of the reward. Take the wax, 10,000 yuan, go home to buy some health products for my parents and buy beautiful clothes for my sister. If you want to find a job, I will meet a good boss in the main district bar. You can go and take the dishes and wash dishes. It should be okay with my colleague Zhou An." Liao Xuebing distributed half of the money to Guan Muyun, and handed the rest to Nandi.

"How much does the bar pay? I can get a few hundred yuan a month in a convenience store."

"It seems to be more than a thousand yuan. If you don't want to do it, go home and go to bed as soon as possible."

Guan Muyun held the heavy money in his hand and thought to himself: "Ten thousand yuan a night, ***, it's worth being beaten to death. It's only a few hundred yuan better than a month of exhaustion. There are so many things in the world that others criticize, not to mention that Teacher Liao seems to be good to me, and he is not a dog, so what are you afraid of?" Seeing Liao Xuebing getting on the car and leaving, he hurriedly stopped him and said: "Teacher Liao, I'll continue to work with you. If you work too late in the bar, it will affect your studies. Where else do you want to go later?"

Ye Xiaobai and Nandi both laughed: "Teacher Liao, you are impressed by the money when you deduct students. So what else can you say?"

"It's probably the pressure of life. When you can only eat half a steamed bun, white porridge and pickles every day, and when you see others entering and leaving, you will often give up your dignity for a full meal. There are only one hundred thousand people in the world who don't eat food. Besides, he is my student, and everyone has the blessings and difficulties to share it. Is it strange?"

"Teacher!" Guan Muyun shouted in tears.

Brother Ye Xiaobai Nan said in unison: "I am worthy of being a teacher, and my words are so numb."

Liao Xuebing turned around and said, "Ye Xiaobai, which other companies have not been investigated for this newly opened venue?"
Chapter completed!