On weekdays, the cave is not calm, but now it is more like a bloody storm. When the storm rolls in, no one can be spared.

Jiang Hao had never seen a team gather so quickly. He looked around with vigilance and saw that after the gangster who had spoken finished blowing the whistle, several gangsters appeared from nowhere and surrounded them.

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"Don't run! If you run away, I'll break your legs!"

Seeing Fanshu Chang picking up the bag of tea and trying to run away, the leader of the gangsters, whom he had never met before, pointed at Fanshu Chang and shouted sharply.

Fanshu Chang was so frightened that his hands shook, and a lot of tea was spilled out of the bag. When Jiang Hao saw this, he couldn't care less about his heartache, and stepped forward and said calmly: "Don't just shout and kill, and if you fart, just let it go."

The visitor saw that there was a sharp edge in Jiang Hao's eyes, as fierce as an eagle. Although his face was still strong, his heart was somewhat shaken.

The situation was brewing with a strong sense of tension. The people around him could only watch the excitement, not daring to get close and not wanting to miss the gossip, so they kept an almost comical distance.

The commotion at the end of the street attracted all the street vendors, making the already long and narrow street even more cramped.

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand to signal them to step back, Fanshu Chang was still kneeling down to pick up tea leaves, and the others were also ready to face the group of people in front of them.

Chajiao Street is always ruled by these gangsters, and now they have to fight to even occupy a pit, which is really annoying.

Chui Shuihui felt aggrieved. Every time he wanted to do something, someone was always there to stop him.

I really don't know if it's a ghost or just bad luck.

The local gangsters pressed forward step by step, but Jiang Hao refused to give in. Fanshu Chang grabbed the bag of tea and told She Zai to take precautions behind Jiang Hao.

"If you want to show off, you have to pay the money first."

The gangster leader stretched out his hand to stop his men from moving, and directly showed his cards to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked back at She Zaiming, and then observed the ruffian's determined expression.

After weighing the strength of the other party and his own, he asked: "What money?"

Although he had heard that protection fees were collected on Chajiao Street, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly. On the first day of setting up a stall, these bandits would come.

Jiang Hao, who did not want to give in at all, did not intend to be threatened so easily, so he quietly used hand gestures to give a few signals to Snake Zai behind him, asking Fanshu Chang to retreat with the goods.

"If you want to establish a foothold here, you have to pay us. You don't care about that much!"

The ruffian spit out the toothpick he was holding, grabbed Jiang Hao's collar, reached out and patted his face and said.

His ferocious appearance makes people take half a step back just looking at him.

Jiang Hao never liked others touching his face, and his fists were so clenched that veins swelled.

There was a strong sense of hunting in his eyes, as if he would touch the strongest counterattack mechanism in his heart in the next second.

"You won't give it, right?"

The ruffian didn't show any signs of weakness and had no intention of letting go of his hand holding his collar.

Jiang Hao didn't answer, but moved his fingers backward. Just as he was about to explode, Fanshu Chang and She Zaiming picked up the tea leaves and ran back.

"Don't move! No one can escape today!"

The gangster's men saw the two of them running away and pointed at them loudly and shouted.

Unfortunately, they were all concentrated there. Chui Shuihui and Xiaoli joined the melee to prevent them from chasing Snake Ming and Fanshu Chang. The power of many people quickly broke through their defense.
Chapter completed!