Just as he was about to speak, Manshu pulled the corner of his clothes.
Manshu was one step ahead of him: "You are blackmailing people like this in broad daylight, aren't you afraid that we will call the police?"
"I see you are so skilled. This must not be the first time you have done something like this, right?"
She didn't believe that the person who had been blackmailed before had never called the police!
"You don't care how many times we take it, but I advise you not to call the police. When the police come, they will mainly mediate. You will still have to pay in the end."
"Besides, my brother-in-law is a policeman, otherwise I should call him here now?"
The leading gangster looked proud, and a group of gangsters followed him and laughed.
"No wonder you are so confident!" Manshu's voice softened as if he was threatened, "Then how much money do you want?"
"Not much, this number!"
The leading gangster gestured with a slap.
"Five thousand?" Yu Yan frowned.
He thought how much it would cost these gangsters to create such a big battle.
With only two thousand yuan, these people still have too little experience, right?
Can't you see how much his car is worth?
"Five hundred..." the gangster next to him whispered.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout from the leader.
"Yes, it's five, no, it's ten thousand! We have so many brothers, how can five thousand be enough?"
The leader also knows how to watch what is happening.
Seeing that Yu Yan didn't care about five thousand yuan, he immediately sat down and raised the price.
"Brother, is it too much?"
The gangster next to him immediately pulled the lead gangster's arm.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The leader slapped him on the forehead.
"How do labor and management educate you?"
"You need to have a higher vision and have a pattern. Do you know what a pattern is?"
"This car is worth a million, right? What's the point of asking for ten thousand?"
"Is ten thousand a lot?"
"Ten thousand is not enough for these rich people to spend one night with girls!"
Metaphor: "..." Thanks for the invitation, I don't have to spend money to pick up girls.
Some girls rush to carry shoes for the young master!
Also, my car is worth three million!
"What do you think? Think about it. For 10,000 yuan, we will let you go immediately."
After teaching his little brother a lesson, the gangster leader looked at Yu Yan and the others again.
"You guys are talking like a lion, trying to extort money and still get the food you want?"
Manshu couldn't help but laugh.
"Stop talking nonsense and give me the money, sister!"
The gangster leader saw that Manshu was thin and easy to bully, so he reached out and asked her for money.
Manshu raised his hand: "Wait a moment."
She turned to look at Wang Yi.
Wang Yi hid behind a tree on the street at some point.
The trees in this urban village are quite old, so hiding a little girl is not a problem.
Manshu asked: "Have they all been photographed?"
This trick of video recording is really tried and true.
Wang Yi put away his phone and nodded: "It's all taken. Even if they want to deny it, there's nothing they can do."
"Damn it, you guys are fucking with labor and management!"
The gangster leader finally reacted and threw the cigarette on the ground.
He is not a fool, and this video has become irrefutable evidence of their blackmail.
Even if his brother-in-law is at the police station, he can't afford to walk around!
"Brothers, go grab that phone!"
"If the children are ignorant, teach them a lesson!"
The gangster leader was already fierce-looking, but now his face looked even more terrifying when he was angry.
As soon as he shouted, a group of gangsters gathered around him.
"stop!"
Wan Yi quickly pulled Manshu behind him to protect him.