Chapter 207 Going to the market(2/2)
In this era.
Not only Renjia Town, but almost every place, every town.
There are so many gangs of evil forces that are bullies and fish and fish.
At the same time, a bully suddenly stopped the little girl.
Seeing that he was holding a plate of money in his hand, his eyes shining.
Without saying anything, he snatched the plate from the little girl's hand.
"Take it for me..."
"Brother, look, there are more than a dozen oceans."
The black and thin bully spoke excitedly.
Seeing this, the bald man named Big Brother walked over with a smile:
"Oh, I have money to drink wine today..."
When the little girl saw that they had worked so hard that they were robbed of rewards, she became anxious:
"Give it back to me, give it back to us, that's our silver."
As he said that, he reached out to snatch it.
But can such a little girl get back money from the bully?
As a result, the black and thin bully pushed away:
"Where are the wild kids coming from? Get out of here!"
The little girl was pushed and staggered and fell to the ground on the spot.
When Qingqing saw this, she rushed up and helped the little girl up.
"How can you attack the little girl?"
When the rest of the opera troupe saw it, they rushed over.
"Why are you hitting people?"
"Why rob us of silver?"
"That's our silver."
Three or five men in the opera troupe went up to argue directly.
Nan Chen and others also showed a hint of anger.
In this era, this kind of thing is common.
Sometimes, Nanchen doesn’t want to meddle in other people’s business because he can’t control it.
But when this little thing happens to me.
When he has the ability to take care of it, he will not choose to sit idly.
The bald bully spoke to the troupe with a proud look on his face:
"If you sell your art in my territory, you will naturally have to charge protection fees.
These oceans are your protection fee.”
The play owner said with anger:
"We have paid taxes to the security team, why should we pay to you..."
“…”
The bald bully was a little upset when he heard this.
A cold smile at this moment:
"Why? I have to rely on my fist."
After saying that, the bully punched the drama owner.
The playmaker was a monkey-playing man, and the little old man looked very thin.
If you are directly hit by the face, even if you don’t lose a tooth, you will have to break the bridge of your nose.
Nanchen could no longer bear it. He worked hard, and had big stones on his chest, nailed boards, and played monkey plays.
This bully not only robs money, but also hits people.
Nanchen couldn't sit still, snorted coldly, and suddenly took action.
Before the fist hit the headmaster of the opera troupe, he had already grabbed his wrist.
And he broke it hard.
With just a click, my wrist was dislocated.
The bald bully suddenly let out a pig-killing scream.
"Ah! Me, my hands..."
PS: Dear book friends, the website recently arranged a hot update task for Wuyin.
It starts on the 19th and lasts for twelve days.
I can’t afford to be a clumsy guy like me, after all, I’m too slow to write.
I can only update twice these days and save some manuscripts.
When the 19th starts, a wave breaks out.
Chapter completed!