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Chapter 3 Protection Fees

The two hours from 7 to 9 in the morning are the busiest times for Robin Hood. Because people rush to school and work during this time, the business of the small noodle shop is particularly good during this time. There are one group of diners after another, and there is no Robin Hood at all.

One second rest time.

He was busy until almost ten o'clock, when the business of the noodle shop calmed down a little, and Robin Hood got a short rest. He cooked himself a large bowl of ramen and ate it hungrily. He was busy from getting up in the morning to

Now, he was indeed hungry. He was like a hungry beast, working hard.

At this moment, three young men in their twenties walked into the small noodle shop. These guys had fancy dyed hair and dressed in very unusual and non-mainstream styles. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that they belonged to society.

Gangsters on the street, and the kind with the lowest status. Generally speaking, gangsters with social status would not dress like this. Most of them like to wear suits and leather shoes, with short short hair, and dress themselves up.

He is polite and speaks with a smile on his face, just like an affable and approachable successful person.

One of the young men with yellow hair put his hand on Robin Hood's shoulder: "Boss!"

Robin Hood raised his head slightly and immediately put on a professional smile on his face: "Do you guys want some noodles?"

Huang Mao rubbed his nose and sneezed loudly: "Boss, the business of your noodle shop is good!"

"It's not bad! It's not bad!" Robin Hood had a simple and honest smile on his face: "Whatever noodles you guys want to eat, I'll cook them for you right away!"

Huang Mao took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket and pretended to be cool: "Boss, we are not eating noodles today, we are here to protect you!" As he said this, Huang Mao patted him hard.

Patted Robin Hood on the shoulder.

Robin Hood seemed to understand something, and a smile was already on his face: "Brothers, the profit of this small store is meager, I don't think there is a need for a few brothers to protect me!"

Huang Maohei said with a low face: "Have you ever heard of the princelings? These nearby streets are all covered by our princelings. I think your noodle shop is not big. You can pay three to five thousand a month for protection."

Pay it!”

"Three to five thousand?" Robin Hood said with a grimace: "My small noodle shop only makes a little profit in a month. Isn't three to five thousand too high?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Huang Mao slammed the table, causing all the dishes and chopsticks on the table to jump.

The two boys behind Huang Mao immediately rolled up their sleeves and looked like they were about to start a fight.

Huang Mao raised his finger at Robin Hood: "This is the rule of our princelings. You must pay the protection fee quickly, or I will burn your little noodle shop and make you go to the overpass to beg for mercy!"

The smile on Robin Hood's face gradually faded, and a layer of frost gradually formed on his dark face. His tone no longer flattered, but became very cold: "What if I refuse to pay the protection fee?"

Huang Mao shouted: "Then you can just pack up and get out of here right away. Don't even think about making a living in Shenyang in the future!"

Robin Hood snorted coldly, with white snow flying in his eyes. He looked at the Huangmao trio with disdain, and said coldly: "What a princeling!"

Huang Mao didn't expect that the noodle shop owner, who seemed submissive just now, would dare to confront him head-on. This made Huang Mao feel humiliated. He pointed at Robin Hood and cursed: "You are just looking for death!"

The two horse boys behind Huang Mao heard the sound and moved. One of them pulled out a shining silver iron chain from his waist, and the other picked up the wooden bench and walked towards Robin Hood with a murderous look.

"Hmph!" Robin Hood rolled his nostrils, yanked off the apron from his waist, and a burst of elite energy burst out from his body. His eyes became extremely cold, and his slowly clenched fists made a clicking sound, and his whole body

The tendon meat quickly stood out and turned into pieces of extremely hard muscle.

The two ferocious men clearly felt the murderous aura revealed by Robin Hood. They couldn't help but slow down and looked at Robin Hood with some doubts. They felt that the noodle shop owner seemed to be a different person, just because of his...

The sharp look in his eyes was enough to make them panic. It was a look full of death.

The two horses looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time, as if they were cheering each other up.

Robin Hood stood like an iron tower at the door of the noodle shop and said solemnly: "I give you one last chance. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Fuck you!" the two horsemen roared angrily. The man on the left raised the bench and smashed it down on Robin Hood's head. The man on the right swung the chain in his hand and whipped Robin Hood's chest and abdomen hard.

A sharp light flashed from Robin Hood's pupils. He quickly tilted his head to avoid the bench that fell on his head. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the iron chain and pulled the chain in front of him.

, his strong body hit the horse boy on the right hard. Robin Hood's body was like a steel plate, and the force was amazing. The horse boy was hit and flew backwards, rolling down the street with a rumble.

The horse boy on the left had just turned around, and before he could raise the bench in his hand again, Robin Hood had already made a lightning move and grabbed his neck. Robin Hood's right hand was like a powerful pair of iron pliers, with five pins

The fingers slowly tightened. The boy's mouth was wide open, his face suddenly turned as white as snow, and he kept rolling his eyes. He might die of suffocation at any time.

"Damn it!" Upon seeing this, Huang Mao immediately took out a spring knife from his trouser pocket and wanted to step forward to help.

"Get out!" Robin Hood roared angrily, and threw the horse in his hand towards Huang Mao, as if he was throwing a human sandbag.

Huang Mao felt his eyes go dark, and a huge figure fell towards his head.

"My day..."

Hearing a muffled bang, Huang Mao fell to the ground together with the group of figures, his eyes filled with stars spinning and dancing. He touched his nose, and two streaks of hot nosebleeds flowed down.

But in just a few seconds, these three gangsters were knocked down by Robin Hood one after another. Of course, this was because Robin Hood showed mercy. Otherwise, there would have been three more corpses on the ground. With Robin Hood's fighting power, if he wanted to kill

Killing these three gangsters was as easy as stepping on three ants. However, he had not killed anyone for a long time.

The three gangsters got up from the ground in embarrassment. They originally wanted to blackmail Robin Hood easily, but they didn't expect to steal chicken but lose a handful of rice. Not only did they not receive half a cent, but they were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. People gathered around them

Many passers-by onlookers, many of them were whispering and criticizing these three gangsters:

"These bully bastards deserve to be beaten!"

"This kind of trash should really be beaten to death!"

"Oh, if I were to give birth to a child like this, I would definitely hit a wall and die!"

"It's just that I really don't know how these guys' parents educate them. They must regret not shooting these bastards against the wall!"

Faced with the condemnation of the masses, the three gangsters felt ashamed. They hurriedly pushed their way through the crowd. Before leaving, Huang Mao did not forget to say harsh words: "If you dare to offend the princeling, we will wait and see, hum."

!”

Robin Hood shook his head slightly. It had been a long time since he had moved his muscles and bones. The feeling was in one word - refreshing!


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