When Yang Zimei came to the shop, she found her parents sitting at the door, crying helplessly.
"Dad, Mom, what's the matter?"
Yang Zimei stepped forward and asked urgently.
Seeing her daughter, Huang Xiuli cried, "Niu Niu, we have finally finished decorating the store. A group of people came suddenly just now and asked us to pay 10,000 yuan for protection. Your father argued with them a few words, and they said Without saying a word, I rushed in and smashed everything, woo woo."
Yang Zimei went in and took a look, only to see that the inside was in a mess, everything was smashed, and her pupils shrank slightly.
She knew that her mother had placed great hopes in this store, and she was discussing with her father every day about the details of the decoration, and every time she talked about this store, her eyes, which had been dulled by the wear and tear of years of hard work, were also full of tears. Shine up.
Now, being smashed by someone, one can imagine the feeling.
She clenched her fist slightly, walked out and asked, "Who are they?"
"They are the street bully bald head Guang and his gang here. When we do business here, we have to pay him protection fees. Whoever doesn't pay will not be able to do business here. However, they only charge us six One hundred yuan a month, you charge 10,000 yuan before opening, it seems that there has never been such a rule, is it because you offended them, so you deliberately seek scum?" The owner of the clothing store next to him said.
"Where do they live?" Yang Zimei asked.
"You should be showing off Wudi now, that's their base camp, but, little girl, I advise you to swallow this breath, they have a gang, they are not something we can provoke, you are such a juicy girl I'm going, I'm afraid it will..." The owner of the clothing store said kindly.
When Huang Xiuli heard this, she grabbed Yang Zimei's arm nervously, "Niuniu, don't go to them, it doesn't matter if there is no store, mom can't just watch you have an accident, let's go home, I won't open this store."
"Niu Niu, don't be arrogant." Yang Qing said loudly, "There are at least a hundred people in their gang, although you have learned some internal skills from your master, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, don't provoke them, at worst we change places. "
Do not provoke
Now who provokes who first
Yang Zimei frowned.
She is not the Holy Mother, and she may be able to endure bullying her, but she will not let anyone bully her family.
However, she didn't want her parents to worry, so she pretended to obey them and went home with them.
Back home, Yang Qing and Huang Xiuli sighed and frowned, which made her hate even more!
She lied to them that she was going to Song Xuan's place, and then ran directly to Xuan Wu Di Bar alone.
The neon lights in front of Xuan Wu were shining brightly, and many men and women dressed in non-mainstream came in and out.
Standing at the door here in a crisp little white dress, she looked somewhat out of place.
"Hey, little sister, do you want to go in? Brother, let me invite you to dance until the sky is high, okay?" A man in his twenties with dyed chestnut hair, a stud in his left ear, and an extremely unorthodox attire all over his body. The young man said to her in a strange voice.
Yang Zimei ignored him, but stepped straight in.
"Hey, little girl, where's your ticket? You need a ticket to get in." The security guard at the door stopped her.
"I'm looking for Bald Guang!" Yang Zimei said in a crisp voice with a bit of coldness, "Where is he?"
"Oh? Are you looking for Brother Guang? Could it be that you are his horse?" The security guard said with a clear look.
"Enemy." Yang Zimei said coldly.