Chapter 123 (1/2)

Chen Yan is still sitting in a chair. She is drunk. She ignores the wine on the table, puts her right elbow on the table, holds her chin with her right hand, and looks at Lu Haotian in a daze.

Still so righteous and nosy. Chen Yan thought and recalled the scene in the carnival bar that day.

The three gangsters turned around and found that they were an alcoholic, and they didn't fight at all.

A yellow murderer Matt scolded, ”fuck, are you looking for death!”

Lu Haotian said with awe inspiring Justice: ”Mom, fuck your mother's protection fee in the people's territory. You really don't want to live!”

Chen Yan smiled and thought that this guy really drank too much. She couldn't even say the sound clearly. A word ”dare” was said to be ”dry” by him, and it's really indecent to add the tone auxiliary word ”your mother”!

Hearing this, the three gangsters immediately burst into joy. Huang Mao killed Matt and teased the fool. He usually said, ”return your territory. Do you know that we Qinglong Gang collect protection fees?”

”The Qinglong Gang is just a bunch of little ruffians?” Lu Haotian's body is still shaking. It seems that he can't fall down. It's also a wonder. ”Call the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt. The seventh aunt and the eighth aunt are calling the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt. In this way, who can't call thousands of people. You really think the Qinglong Gang is the Yamaguchi group of the island country. It's really a fucking force!”

”Shit, what do you mean?” Huang Mao killed Matt with a worried face.

”Speak silly beep, say you pretend to force, do you understand now?”

Lu Haotian's words finally angered the three little gangsters. Under the fire of Huang Mao killing Matt, they rushed up and began to beat around Lu Haotian.

No, I was beaten around Lu Haotian!

The first thing to bear the brunt was that Huang Mao killed Matt. He was directly opened by Lu Haotian's beer bottle. His brain melon seeds splashed with blood, retreated and fell to the ground.

Although Lu Haotian was drunk, he was more than enough to deal with two gangsters. He grabbed one with one hand and stepped on one's shoulder with one foot. He was very powerful.

”Give me back all the protection fees collected these days, don't you know?” Lu Hao's weather is bullying, powerful and domineering.

Bullying soft and fearing hard is human nature. The little gangster at his feet immediately begged for mercy and said, ”brother, I didn't bring so much money today!”

”Shit, take as much as you want. I mean the money in the pockets of the three of you.” Lu Haotian said without doubt.

Worthy of being the king of mercenaries known as the God of death in the desert, the three gangsters quickly took out their pockets and contributed all the money in their trouser pockets. In the end, there was almost more than 5000 yuan.

Lu Hao scolded them: ”your mother laid an egg and collected a lot of protection fees tonight. Remember, I'll take care of this piece in the future. If anyone comes to collect protection fees again, I'll give him a hand!”

The three little gangsters were stunned and didn't dare to answer. Lu Haotian said in a fierce voice: ”do you hear clearly!”

”Listen, listen... Listen clearly.”

The three as like as two peas, stumbling and talking by common consent.

After listening to the ”roll”, I suddenly felt that these were the three little gangsters with the most beautiful words in the world. They bumped away. As for the protection fees of several other companies, they dared not collect them, and directly hid back to the base camp.

Lu Haotian handed the more than 5000 yuan to the stall owner. His eyes were gentle and his tone was peaceful. ”I guess they took more money from you than this. Take it as compensation.”