[Volume 1] Section 1001: Prison Storm 7

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"Protection fee? What is that? What do you want?!" Chen Ming deliberately pretended to be stupid, touched his head, and asked helplessly.

"Simple! Just two packs of cigarettes." Chen Ming and others almost sprayed again after he said this. After coming in, they finally asked the big man for a few cigarettes. Only nine of them were there, and he was mourning, as if he was dead. These guys were not particular! They were even more cruel than notes, so they would ask for two packs of cigarettes. Moreover, Chen Ming can guarantee that once Chen Ming gave them, he would definitely have three packs of them next time.

"This... is a bit difficult for us! We are all good babies and good children. That's not to smoke!" Since Chen Ming decided to pretend to be stupid, he would pretend to be stupid and be stupid all at once. What should he do if this guy does!

"Don't smoke? Good kid!" The slutty guy, with black lines on his head, how many guys who entered the prison were good kids? Don't even smoke cigarettes, this is simply cheating a three-year-old child! "I don't care. Two packs of cigarettes must be handed over. If I don't give it, I guarantee that your short number will be very meaningful."

Look, look! This is a bare-fruit threat. These guys are always so uninteresting, you can go now! What does threatening mean? Chen Ming looked at the guy who made harsh words and turned away, and held his mouth in his mouth. Chen Mingniao didn't even miss him such a supporting role.

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The whistle sounded again, and everyone was lazy and reluctant to gather the team. Then! The rest was lunch. A large group of people, led by Tiaozi, returned to their prison count lazily, took their own rice bowls, and then staggered towards the cafeteria.
Chapter completed!