Chapter 200

"Yo, yo, you're still playing the bitterness drama here?"

Take the lead of small yellow hair, with the steel tube pointed at Zhang Guilan, a face said sarcastically.

He is a little gangster in charge of collecting the protection fee. The mother and son have not paid the protection fee for two months. Today, he is here to teach them a profound lesson and let the people around him know what is the end of not paying the protection fee.

Zhang Guilan turned pale with fright.

"Brother... Please, please. I just paid my son's tuition. I really don't have any money for you."

Zhang Guilan's face was pale, holding Zhang Yang in her arms and pleading with Huang Mao.

As a single mother, she really can't afford to provoke such a terrible gangster. If it wasn't for the fact that she had no money after paying the tuition, she would definitely have paid the protection fee.

"If you have no money, don't go to school. If you have no money, you are not qualified to go to school. You only deserve to rot in the mud."

Huang maohun saw Zhang Guilan pleading, and his heart gave birth to a kind of pleasure. He roared more arrogantly.

The thugs who followed burst into laughter, as if laughing at Zhang Guilan's ignorance of heaven and earth, and a Loach's delusion of becoming a dragon.

Zhang Yang, who was tightly held in his arms by his mother, now had an angry expression on his face and his teeth were creaking. He could not help his anger.

"You little gangsters, I will let you have no return today!"

Zhang Yang broke away from his mother's arms and stepped forward, staring at the Yellow haired thug.

I have studied with Mr. Ye for a long time. Today is his time.

However, holding the corner of his coat tightly with both hands, Zhang Yang looked back and found that it was his mother, looking at him with tears on her face and shaking her head.

What's going on?

As a child, Zhang Yang does not understand the situation at the moment.

"Yang Yang, you don't want to go. They are the gangsters who are responsible for collecting protection fees. If you offend them, we can't get along in Lincheng."

With tears in her eyes, Zhang Guilan whispered to Zhang Yang that she didn't dare and didn't have the ability to fight back against those gangsters.

As an adult, she knows what kind of existence there are behind those gangsters. They are the people who control the whole underworld in Lincheng.

Otherwise, just three or four people, how dare they run roughshod on the streets with thousands of people? It's not the neighbors who counseled, but because these three or four people represent the most vicious underground forces in Lincheng!

"Mom... Don't cry. I know."

Zhang Yang was in a trance. When he saw his mother's expression, he seemed to understand the truth.

Yes, even if you can fight again, how can you beat these guys and the outlaws behind them?

At this moment, Zhang Yang's clenched fist gradually relaxed. He knew that it was useless to rely on himself.

Unless... Unless my master, Mr. Ye, can be here.

"Ha ha ha, I thought you were going to come up and let me beat you. Get down on your knees and kowtow to me. I can think about giving you a few more days."

Huang maohun's face is extremely arrogant. He points at Zhang Yang and his mother with a steel tube and threatens them loudly.

As soon as the words came out, the neighbors all looked funny.

"Look, everyone, this is the end of not paying the protection fee on time."

"We've all paid it. It's their family's fault that they don't pay the protection fee for special things, right?"

"Yes, they deserve it. I think they should pay more for protection."

Those neighbors are the exploited class, but now they are helping the Yellow haired gangsters to speak. In their eyes, there is not only fear and fear, but also a hint of flattery.

There's no mistake. They are just like pugs at the moment, praying to the Yellow haired thugs.

"But... Damn it!"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and clenched his fist again. The dignity in his heart told him that he could never kneel down, nor could his mother!

Zhang Yang helps his mother who is ready to kneel down. He can't suppress his anger any more. He doesn't care what kind of underworld he is. Today, he will let them die!

Seeing this scene, Huang Mao's arrogant face shows a sense of killing. He is ready to make an example!

At this moment, a roar of W12 engine, from far to near.People were attracted by the huge roar and saw an Audi A8L coming from a distance.

"Wow, look what kind of car it is. It's so aggressive."

"Don't you know that? It's the top accessory of Audi A8L. It's worth millions, isn't it?"

"How can such a good car come to such a place as ours? It should be passing by."

Those neighbors were attracted by the sound of the engine one after another. They looked at the Audi A8L with a surprised look on their face and whispered.

They really don't understand whether an Audi A8L will appear on Gulou Street or Zhangjia street.

Even the Yellow haired gangster was surprised. He turned around and looked over. Although he had seen the Audi A8L, he had not seen it in Zhangjiajie.

Are they passing by?

Just as everyone was talking, the door of Audi A8L was opened.

Ye Feng sleepy eyes from the car down, he compared with the note in his hand.

"Yes, this is the place."

Ye Feng carefully compared for a moment, finally confirmed, here is Zhang Yang's address.

However, as soon as Ye Feng stepped out of the car door, he suddenly found that the people around him looked at him like a fool.

Huh? What's wrong with people here?

Ye Feng is speechless. What are these people staring at? Are they attracted by my handsome face?

Shaking his head, throwing these unrealistic ideas out of his mind, Ye Feng calmly walked towards the steamed bread shop.

I remember Zhang Yang said that his family sells steamed bread, the kind of steamed bread that can be eaten

Although Ye Feng is very calm, but others are not calm, what is the situation, how can that guy go to the steamed bread shop?

This is a man in a million luxury car. How could he go to that shabby steamed bread shop.

At this moment, no one thought that the Audi A8L was passing by, and everyone was surprised to see it.

"Why?"

Ye Feng completely ignored the eyes of others, went directly into the steamed bread shop, but found that there seemed to be a lot of people in the shop.

What I saw was a guy with yellow hair. At first sight, he was not a good man. He seemed to be a little gangster.

And that yellow hair sees leaf maple to come in, the facial expression also becomes a little nervous.

Although he is a well-known gangster in this area, he is still empty in the face of a man driving a million luxury car.

When Zhang Guilan saw Ye Feng coming in, she thought it was to buy steamed bread. Of course, she also saw Ye Feng coming in a luxury car. Although she didn't know what kind of car it was, she vaguely thought it was not cheap.

"Young man, there's something private in the shop today, so we won't open the shop. There's no steamed bread. You can go now."

Zhang Guilan said to Ye Feng that she didn't want to implicate an unrelated person.