005 "Yang Chen, are you ready for the money you prepared yesterday? Brothers can wait to take the money to eat and drink early." Chen Feng turned a silver chain in his hand and moved forward to blame. Asked with a smile.
Old Li was anxious, and stood in front of Yang Chen and shouted: "Chen Feng, don't deceive people too much! Even if your dad, Boss Chen is the boss of this movie, what qualifications do you have to collect protection fees!? Boss Chen said earlier. Those who don’t open a store don’t have to pay protection fees, don’t you think we don’t know!?"
Chen Feng’s father, Chen Dehai, is one of the top underworld leaders in the Western District. Otherwise, Chen Feng would naturally not be so unscrupulously collecting protection fees everywhere. At this moment, when he heard Lao Li press his father, Chen Feng’s eyes suddenly appeared cold, "Old Things, what kind of thing are you... Do you think you are afraid of you when you mention my dad? That's my dad, not your grandson! I pay protection money and I can value you! Don't toast or not eat or drink fine wine!"
"You..." After finishing talking, Old Li realized that he almost offended Boss Chen. After all, he is his biological father and son, so what is he? But I just couldn't swallow this breath. I was about to say a few words to Yang Chen, but Yang Chen was held back from behind.
Yang Chen frowned, touched his forehead with some headaches, pulled Lao Li back behind him, and said to Chen Feng lightly: "Your name is... Chen Feng, right? I call you Brother Shengfeng, so don't worry about it. I find it troublesome. But today I don’t have any money. I'll give it to you in a few days. You can go back first."
"Hey!" One of the attendants laughed, "Brother Feng, this kid is still the boss!? If you ask us to go back, we will go back?"
Several other gangsters also laughed wildly, even clamoring to "fix this kid".
Chen Feng also seemed to see the funniest joke in the world, but he was really angry at Yang Chen's words, and said with a smile: "Yang Chen... You have a kind of say it again, believe it or not, I will cut your tongue..." In the end, it had already revealed a fierceness.
Yang Chen's impatient expression suddenly became a little cold, and he looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes and said, "Do you know what I hate most?"
"Varied… "
Before Chen Feng finished asking, Chen Feng suddenly felt that his body was flying in the air! Immediately afterwards, while there was a pain in the abdomen, the body slammed into the garbage dump on the side of the road with a bang! The scraps of vegetables, leaves and fish eroded the whole body, and the clothes were soaked in the rancid water!
"I, I hate being threatened..."
As if pushing it casually, Yang Chen stood where Chen Feng originally stood, and retracted his outstretched palm.
Chen Feng was beaten by the push, and there was a smell of blood between his mouth and nose, while the rancid smell of the garbage piled into his nose, causing him to retching instantly!
"Smelly brat dare to hit our brother Feng, don't die!!"
"Beat him to death!"
A few gangsters saw the boss being beaten before they understood the situation. They fought with a lot of people and didn't think about how Yang Chen did it. They swarmed up with fists and legs!
Yang Chen was too lazy to watch, no matter how they punched and kicked, they would catch them with their palms and drag them to the side of the road.
A few bastards felt that their hands or feet were clamped by a huge force, and their bodies were thrown into the air uncontrollably, and then they all hit the hard concrete floor, screaming in pain.
Everyone saw that even Yang Chen's hair hadn't been hurt, and they finally knew that they couldn't beat it. Even Chen Feng, who had just gotten up from the trash, was sweating! He had seen his father's hand some retired special forces methods, and all of them were the trump cards in his father's hand. But even those few people didn't see that they had such a great strength and such a fast speed, and it was as easy as throwing a cat or a dog to throw five or six people away in an instant. You know, although these little gangsters have never practiced Kung Fu, they all fight to the big day. How can ordinary people beat them
"Go!" Although Chen Feng's teeth were itchy, he couldn't take care of the face. At this moment, when he saw Yang Chen's calm face, it was as terrible as seeing a ghost, and he hurriedly greeted a few small servants and ran away.
Lao Li and some onlookers were enthusiastic when they saw Yang Chen's skill. These punks were used to being domineering on weekdays, and the small vendors were afraid of them. Today, Yang Chen's behavior naturally gave them a bad breath. However, these people did not dare to get too close to Yang Chen. After all, Chen Feng is not scary, but if Chen Dehai's father, Chen Dehai, comes to sort out Yang Chen, they are all worried about being implicated.
Old Li was extremely excited, "I said Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. Have you learned kung fu before?"
"Yeah... I learned a little bit." Yang Chen didn't want to say more. In fact, if Chen Feng* hadn't been too much and had offended him, he wouldn't want to do it in the downtown area. However, as he told Chen Feng, he has his principles-most hate being threatened! Perhaps, such a quirk, no matter how much he wants to live a low-key life, he can't erase it, because he has the dignity of a strong man!
When Old Li saw Yang Chen say more, he stopped asking more, and started to worry about it, "Xiao Yang, you can call Chen Feng back now, but if he calls his dad Chen Dehai, what can you do? I know that Chen Dehai is one of the two big gangs in our Western District, an important figure in the Western League, and no one dares to provoke him in this area!"
Will Ximeng... Yang Chen smiled disapprovingly, and suddenly said to Lao Li, "Is there any smoke?"
Seeing Yang Chen's disapproval, Lao Li could only be anxious. Hearing Yang Chen asked for a cigarette, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Didn't your kid say that you want to quit smoking?"
"Forget it, don't quit, no smoke after the fight, not used to it." Yang Chen sighed silently in his heart. He didn't expect Chen Dehai to be a member of the Ximenghui. He didn't intend to have anything to do with these people. More contact, but I did not expect to stand on the beacon line first.
Lao Li took out a fifty cents orchid from his pocket and ordered a root for Yang Chen, "If you are poor, you should choose the cheapest one. This is a strong smoke, so let's smoke it."
"Hi..." Yang Chen took a mouthful of enjoyment and grinned: "Yes, it's going to be fierce."
"Young people still smoke less and hurt their bodies." Old Li smiled kindly and comforted him.
Yang Chen smiled slightly, but said in his heart: If smoking can hurt my body, my practice for so many years will be wasted.
After a short break, the two of them both started to do business. Yang Chen also began to heat up the mutton skewers, and they started to grill the mutton skewers. Although the whole work was dirty, it was done in a delicious way, and from time to time he grinned at the vendors around him.
But not long after, a police car drove from a distance, jumped off two policemen and a police officer in a white shirt, and walked in front of Yang Chen with a serious face.
The police officer in front asked indifferently: "Are you Yang Chen?"