Chapter 568

Name:A Sensualist's Sin Author:Rosemead
At that time, the public security in Wenzhou City was extremely poor, and there was basically a gang force in every area.

The fat man in front of us is just a minion in this area.

Yang Yu can see it.

"What's the matter? Do you understand the rules? " The fat man didn't speak. A little boy in the back stared at the chair and yelled first.

The little brother looks bony, with protruding eyes, like a frog.

The fat man waved his hand and said, "we are in charge of this area. We are responsible for ensuring your safety. As long as you pay the property fee on time every month, your shop can open safely."

Property fee? Yang Yu really wanted to kill them with a mouthful of blood. He was drunk when he talked about the crime with such high sounding.

"How much?" Yang Yu asked.

"10% of your turnover." Said the fat man.

"Why don't you rob the bank?" Master Zhou scolded bitterly.

As soon as the words came out, the fat man threw the teacup in his hand and hit master Zhou's head with a bang. Suddenly, his scalp broke and blood flowed down.

In his eyes, Yang Yu can't compete with the Mafia with his current power. Even if he is a few little brothers, he is just a few children in their eyes. What can he expect.

But 10% of the profit is too high, this is to enjoy the success, Yang Yu will never allow such a thing to happen on his own head.

"What if I don't?" Yang Yu asked faintly.

"Then we'll come and smash your shop every day. You can't do this business." The fat man smashed the bowl on the ground and it broke immediately.

"Our store has only been open for a week, but Ben hasn't earned it back yet. How about I teach this week first and make it up at the end of the month?" Yang Yu said.

"Yes." The fat man drew out a root.

Yang Yu went to get 300 yuan. At that time, Yang Yu remembered that his mother's salary in the early years was only 400 yuan a month, which was already very huge.

The fat man looked at the money, obviously also satisfied, said: "remember, make up at the end of the month, go."

After those people left, master Zhou and several waiters gathered around.

"Boss, you gave me three hundred? That's my salary for a month. " Dishwasher aunt Zhu is reluctant to say.

"I know." Although Yang Yu gave the money, he would double it.

This matter soon spread to Murong and Muhan. She was very concerned about Yang Yu.

Murong Muhan asked Yang Yu out.

"I've inquired about the underworld forces in this area. It's Liu Hu. Although I haven't had direct contact with them, I have enough contacts in the officials to say hello and I can handle it." Murong said.

Yang Yu shook his head, this is the simplest and most effective way to do things, but not his favorite, said: "I have my own way to deal with it, I will solve it myself."

Yang Yu doesn't like to rely on women or others. He depends on himself.

Yang Yu strolled around the city and found a boxing house. Fortunately, there were Taiquan masters in it.

Yang Yu practiced Muay Thai with his grandfather when he was a child. Later, when the relationship between his parents and his grandparents became stale, he was taken back and gave up the idea of Muay Thai.

My grandfather is a boxer. He teaches Yang Yu to fight for himself.

With this foundation, he will enter the underworld in the rebellious high school.

If the enemy does not offend me, I will not commit crimes. If the enemy offends me, he will be punished even though he is far away.

The Taiquan coach was surprised to see Yang Yu's skill. He had a good foundation. He used the hardest bone of his body to attack the enemy. It's a trained person.

"You used to be a professional Taiquan player?" The coach asked that Taiquan was practiced since childhood. In this country, it's all about Sanda, even martial arts, but there are very few people who practice Taiquan, because Taiquan is a real combat school, not HuaQuan.

"No, it's just amateur fitness. I haven't practiced for a long time. I forget it. I want to recover." Yang Yu has a strong memory of Muay Thai in his mind, but I'm afraid that the memory of his body is gone, especially now that he is a junior high school student, high-intensity training may not be able to support him.

"There is a future." The coach patted him on the shoulder.

Yang Yu paid the money and picked up Muay Thai again.

He won't let anyone bully him. It's his grandfather's way of dealing with violence.

Yang Yu's Muay Thai has resumed training twice a week. At the same time, he bought dumbbells and put them in the rental room. He insisted on pulling up, push ups and sit ups every day.

The time Yang Yu gave himself was three weeks. When he made up the money at the end of the month, he would not give a cent.

Yang Yu has less and less time to go to his school every time.

"Yang Yu, my parents gave me a death order. It's too difficult for me to be admitted to a high school above No.2 Middle School. Can you make up for me?" Yueqiuqiu at the front desk saw that Yang Yu was going to leave after school, so he quickly wrapped up his schoolbag."Don't you always dislike my poor study? You bet I'll sleep with you! " Yang Yu said with a smile.

"No way." Le Qiuqiu is a little embarrassed, especially when she hears the word "sleep". Her tutor is better. She is not as coquettish as Li Bi, but she often walks by the river. How can she keep her feet wet? Le Qiuqiu was influenced by, heard of, and even saw that kind of thing.

The last time I got together with my deskmate, in KTV, her boyfriend played her in front of her face. She was thrilled to see that although she was not as precocious as them, she didn't understand men's and women's affairs, but she didn't have such strong physiological needs.

But as a virgin, sometimes she will be laughed at by her deskmate, which makes her even have the idea of breaking down occasionally!

"Didn't I lend you a hundred thousand?" Yue Qiuqiu pouts her lips and says that Qiuqiu is a little woman because she is loved by her two sisters at home.

"I paid you back 100000, so you still owe me one night's sleep." Yang Yu carried a schoolbag on one shoulder and said as he walked along: "I'd like to make up lessons for you. Go to the rental house and find me. I'll pay the debt by the way. Bye

Yang Yu said and went back to the hotel to supervise.

"You're cheating." Yue Qiuqiu is half angry, but Yang Yu has gone away.

Le Qiuqiu can find many teachers to make up lessons. Her father has a lot of money, but she doesn't like that style. If she looks for Xueba Zhang Qi, people will ignore you.

Yang Yu thought that Le Qiuqiu would not come, but at seven o'clock, Le Qiuqiu really came.

"You live in a place like this." Le Qiuqiu looks at the whole rental room. Although it is not as messy and clean as other boys, the room is too small. Is the bathroom still connected with the room? How smelly is that?