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Chapter 97

As soon as the morning stalls in Chinatown were set up, Kintaro led more than a hundred members of the Black Dragon Society to charge over.

"Hurry up and bring everything you can eat!"

"After you've fed me, maybe you can pay less in protection fees!"

They were called out early in the morning. Although the gang members didn't say anything, their anger was expressed on these strangers.

They filled all the stalls in a big way, scaring other guests who came to eat away from them, and they didn't dare to get close at all.

"These people come with bad intentions!"

"If we really have a meal, it's okay, but I'm afraid they will come up with something else!"

Such a big movement had already alarmed shopkeeper Yuan Wu of Zhonghua Building.

As the talker in Chinatown, he naturally stood up immediately and dealt with these foreign devils personally.

"My lords, please wait a moment. We'll be here soon!"

"Everyone, don't be stunned, go get ready!"

He winked at the stall owners to prevent the foreigners from finding an excuse to take action.

"Yes, Shopkeeper Yuan!"

The stall owners looked at each other and sped up their movements to send off these "big men" in time.

Although they had had enough of the Black Dragon Society's oppression, they had to endure it. At least the Black Dragon Society was here, and other gangs would not dare to interfere here, lest it cause an even more chaotic situation.

Fortunately, these stall owners are all quick-witted people. In a short while, steaming steamed buns, crispy golden fried dough sticks, and soft and delicious tofu puffs were all placed in front of the foreigners.

"Hoo, ho!"

With their index fingers moving, the members of the Black Dragon Gang became impatient and directly took the buns and fried dough sticks in their hands.

But the breakfast that had just come out of the pot was too hot, so they had to throw it from left hand to right hand, and then from right hand to left hand, blowing air-conditioning from their mouths.

When I felt that the temperature was almost there, I put it directly into my mouth.

"Hi! Ha!"

Although it was still very hot on the lips, the aroma between their lips and teeth had already conquered their taste buds.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Don't you see that all the gentlemen are still hungry?"

At this time, the appetite was greatly increased, and everyone in the Black Dragon Club was shouting and urging.

"Yes yes yes!"

"Adults, don't be anxious, after all, you won't have to worry about being late if you have a good meal!" Shopkeeper Yuan Wu reassured.

The stall owners are very busy right now.

The steamed buns were steamed in trays after trays, and the fried dough sticks were fried in pots and pots, filling the bellies of these "starving ghosts".

The foreign devils all ate until their bellies were round and burped one after another.

"I wonder if the adults are satisfied?"

Seeing this group of people lounging around after a hearty meal, shopkeeper Yuan Wu quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"It's okay, it's okay! We're just a little thirsty after eating. Let's get some more milk!"

"Okay, gentlemen, please rest for a while!"

Shopkeeper Yuan Wu agreed with a smile, then turned around and his face became extremely ugly.

According to the custom of foreigners, a glass of milk is required for breakfast, but the Chinese in Chinatown do not have such a hobby.

"Shopkeeper Yuan, where are we going to prepare these hundreds of portions of milk?"

"That's right, we just have a taste of it on weekdays, but we can't handle such a large amount!"

This is a big problem for stall owners!

"They came prepared, and they hit our 'vital point' right away!"

"As much as you have, let's get it first! If it's not enough, I'll send someone to nearby neighborhoods to buy it!"

Yuan Wu quickly gave instructions.

"Alas! We can only do this first. I hope they won't be too picky!"

Several stall owners cobbled together dozens of glasses of milk and placed them on the table one by one.

"Why is it just such a small amount? It's not enough for me to eat in one go!"

"Tell me, did you hide the milk and not give it to us on purpose? What's that behind the stall?"

The Black Dragon Gang members seized the opportunity and pointed at the white drinks behind the stall and asked.

"You foreigners, please calm down!"

"That's, that's our Eastern milk! Yes, our Eastern milk!"

"Because I'm afraid that you adults won't be used to drinking it, I don't dare to serve it rashly!"

A certain stall owner felt anxious and quickly replied.

"Oriental milk, isn't it also milk?"

"What are you talking about! Bring it up quickly, the gentlemen are thirsty!"

Soy milk is a breakfast drink with oriental characteristics. It is not wrong to call it "Oriental milk". It's just that the foreigners don't know the difference between oriental milk and western milk.

"Yes, yes, let's bring the Oriental Milk for you adults to eat!"

Within a few moments, the stall owners filled cups of soy milk and delivered it to them.

"We specially added some sugar to it, and I hope the adults will enjoy it!",

"Well, I guess you know the truth!"

The foreign devil helped everyone pick up the soy milk and saw that the color was not right, so he put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"Is there something mixed in the milk? No wonder this Eastern milk is really not as pure as our Western milk!"

With this in mind, they poured it directly into their mouths.

puff!

"What the hell? Is this what people drink?"

"You untouchables, how dare you fool me with this damn thing!"

Thunderclap!

Everyone in the Black Dragon Gang got angry and threw the bowl to the ground, breaking it into several pieces.

As if it was a signal to take action, they took out machetes, iron rods, muskets and other weapons and pointed them at these unarmed people.

"Foreign masters, please calm down. Foreign masters, please calm down! You have something to say!"

Shopkeeper Yuan Wu saw that the situation was not good and quickly stood in front of the stall owners.

"You dare to fool us with these things, you obviously don't take our Black Dragon Gang seriously!"

"Also, my brother in the gang disappeared near your Chinatown for no reason, and the leader of my gang was injured by your Chinese. How should we settle this account? Huh?"

The Black Dragon Gang was so aggressive that they finally showed their claws.

"Sir, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"We in Chinatown have always abided by our duties, and we would never dare to offend you, sir!"

He quickly denied it, but did not dare to take the topic.

"Hmph! You are respectful on the surface, but who knows what shady things are going on behind the scenes!"

"As far as we know, the one who took action was one of you young men!"

"Hand over the person quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

The gang banged their machetes and iron bars on the table, making a ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, as if they were being struck in everyone's hearts.

Not to be outdone, the stall owners picked up their rolling pins and kitchen knives and gathered behind Yuan Wu.

Both sides are ready to fight, and the situation is about to break out.

"The one you are looking for is me!"

"It's all my doing, it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

When life and death were at stake, two voices sounded at the same time, immediately attracting the attention of both parties.

Yu Zhiqi and Jianxiong stood out from the crowd and came to the front of both sides.

The two of them looked at each other, smiled, and cherished each other.

Mu Luosha and Huo Si Xing were indeed injured by Yu, and there is nothing wrong with that. It is natural for him to stand up at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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