Luo Yangyang's question is not without reason.

Because the posture and aura of those big men in front are similar to those who asked for protection fees just now.

This street is very long. There are people in the shops on both sides of the street. It's very lively.

Among the scattered passers-by, when driving to the position in the street, another group of people gathered together.

It seems that these people don't get together to chat and smoke because they are bored.

"Don't worry, just don't roll down the window."

The mellow magnetic sound of canonization, as usual, floated into her ears with a breath that reassured Luoyang.

"Yes."

Luo Yangyang nodded. The window on her side was always closed.

It doesn't look like something big is going to happen. It should be all right with him.

Before the hallowed Rolls Royce phantom opened in front of the second batch of big men, the big men's unfriendly eyes shot one after another like sharp swords.

When the canonization car was about to drive in front of them, these big men gathered around.

"Pay the toll!"

The blonde man who also stopped the front of the car pointed to the people in the car and shouted.

Luo Yang's eyebrows moved slightly. This time, he didn't pay the protection fee, but the toll.

Feng Sheng, who was forced to stop the car, reached into the storage box and went to the big man next to his car. At this time, he knocked on the window several times: "bring the toll!"

Without saying anything, Feng Sheng picked up two stacks of dollars and handed them out from the window.

The big man outside the window stood by the car and didn't see who was in the car.

He knocked at the window casually, as if he expected that the people in the car would pay the toll.

Seeing the two stacks of dollars handed out by Feng Sheng, the man finally bent down and came to the man in the car.

"I haven't seen you before. When did you do this?"

The man frowned when he saw that the canonization in the car was a strange face.

"One is the tolls and the other is the meeting fees."

The canonization didn't answer the big man's question. He replied with a cold and stern face.

There's no need to tell these people what he does and when he does it.

"OK, meeting fee. I remember your face." The big man weighed the two stacks of dollars in his hand, but he didn't continue to be embarrassed to be canonized, "let go!"

After the toll was paid, the men who stopped Rolls Royce dispersed again.

Luo Yangyang looked at the window of the passenger seat with disgust.

She didn't know that she was lying in front of each other's window.

The kind of eyes that seemed to be able to see her and had to see her, as if she was naked, made her sick.

The four people in the car were silent. The bustling noise in the street came clearly from the window half lowered by the canonization.

Canonization and Yaquan didn't talk much. Serena didn't dare to say after being reminded by Yaquan. Although Luo Yangyang frowned, she endured it.

So the more lively it is outside, the more deserted it is in the car.

When the car came to the end of the street at a slow speed, Luo Yangyang was not surprised to see another group of people, sitting or standing in front.

"Protection fees and tolls have been paid. What fees do you have to pay now?"

Luo Yangyang looked at a dozen big men gathered in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's endless to cross the street. I pay this fee and that fee, and I haven't seen anyone who has received the protection fee to protect them from arbitrary charges.