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Chapter 963

Chapter 963

Mother Zhang stood up, gave a salute, and walked out gently.

Looking at Zhang's mother's back, the smile on Song Changji's face gradually solidified, and finally turned into a sinister look!

"Play an "Expedition Song"!"

Song Changji said in a deep voice to the piano girl next to him.

"Yes, sir."

The piano girl responded and placed her slender fingers on the strings. Soon, a string of rapid and tragic piano sounds flowed out...

...

At the same time, a group of more than a dozen men were swaggering past Fuchun Street. They were running rampant and did not shy away from pedestrians at all, let alone roadside vendors!

Although their clothes are different, they all have a bright ax stuck in their belts!

Seeing the arrogant posture of these people, passers-by avoided them one after another!

At this time, one of the men with a scar on the left cheek deliberately knocked over a stall selling wontons on the roadside. The wrapped wontons rolled to the floor and the porcelain bowl was broken several times with a bang.

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However, before the wonton vendor said anything, the scarred man who knocked over the stall pointed at the vendor and cursed: "You don't have a fucking brain?! You set up the stall on the road! If it gets dirty,

If you take off my clothes, break your legs!"

The wonton vendor didn't dare to refute at all, let alone ask him to compensate. He just nodded and bowed to apologize.

After the group of people left, a young man dressed as a scholar said to the vendor very angrily: "Brother, that group of people just knocked over your stall, why didn't you let them compensate?"

"compensation?"

The wonton vendor had a bitter look on his face: "If I dare to say a word, I'm afraid my legs will have been broken by them, and I might die here!"

"Who are they? How could they be so cruel!"

The young scholar was shocked!

"Sir, you must be from out of town, right?"

"That's right, I'm from Pingyao, Shanxi. I just arrived in Suzhou yesterday."

"Then no wonder you don't know them!"

"Brother, may I ask who they are?"

The young scholar was very angry and curious.

"They're all from the Ax Gang!"

"The Ax Gang? Is this a gangster gang?"

"That's right! They are a very powerful gang in Suzhou Prefecture. They often do evil and are very cruel. They kill and injure people at every turn. Who dares to provoke them!"

The wonton vendor looked at the wontons rolling to the floor and the broken porcelain bowl, and said sadly: "I'm unlucky today, I encountered such a group of evil spirits!"

"It's broad daylight and everything is clear! Since the Ax Gang is committing such evil, shouldn't the government care about it? Brother, why don't you report it to the government and I'll write you a lawsuit! I don't believe it. No one can cure them!"

The young scholar said indignantly!
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