Chapter 947: The People Who Beat Aoki Club (5 More)
There were still two tables of customers eating. As soon as this group of people came in, they started shouting and scared these customers away.
Curly had one leg on the chair, and behind him stood more than a dozen of his subordinates. At first glance, they were not good-natured ones.
Du Qingchen said nothing because he believed that Zheng Jiaqiang could handle these people.
This ragtag group of people is absolutely impossible to be Zheng Jiaqiang's opponent.
Sure enough, Zheng Jiaqiang whispered to Du Qingchen: "Don't worry, sit still and I will handle it."
After saying that, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, what do you want from me?"
Curly Mao seemed to have known Zheng Jiaqiang for a long time. He looked at him sideways and asked, "Are you the boss here?"
"Yes, I am."
"Well, do you know that to open a store here, you need to get permission from our Aoki Club first?"
Curly Hair said very domineeringly.
Zheng Jiaqiang was startled and said with a smile: "Brother, I really didn't know there was such a rule. It's not easy for everyone to have a meal, and my store is all legal and registered.
, how about I be the host today and treat you to breakfast, and then come and take care of the business if you have nothing to do, and I promise to give you a 50% discount without making any money from you?"
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Curly frowned and slapped the table again: "Can't you listen to people and don't you understand what I mean?"
"I don't seem to understand. How about you explain it more clearly?"
"Protection fee, do you understand? You have to pay money, do you understand?"
Zheng Jiaqiang said calmly, then took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other party, saying: "I still understand the truth. I have received your protection, so of course I have to pay for it. Here, I give it to you."
sweat……
A group of people were dumbfounded and all furious.
Give one thousand yuan?
Japanese coins, what is the difference between these and those being handed out to beg for food on the street?
Curly Hair immediately exploded, slapped the thousand yuan away, and said angrily: "It seems that you really can't listen to people, you have to have us give you a hard blow, right?"
Zheng Jiaqiang looked aggrieved: "Didn't I hand it over? What else can I do? I only have so much for my small profits. Don't go too far. Can you leave us a way to survive?"
"I'll do it, sister, go to hell, I'll smash up your shabby shop today!"
Curly smiled coldly and was about to take action.
Zheng Jiaqiang quickly stopped: "Wait a minute, brother, if you have something to discuss, it's easy to discuss. Now I'm curious, are you here to collect money, or are you here to ruin things? If you want money, can we still discuss it?
, If you are really instructed by others, then why bother to find these reasons and excuses?"
"Hey, you understand? Well, I won't lie to you anymore. Someone is interested in your store. You can transfer this store to our Qingmu Society. This is the transfer fee."
Curly took out a thousand dollars, slapped it on the table, and said: "You'd better be smarter, because you have offended someone, and as long as it is within the sphere of influence of our Qingmu Club, you can't even think about opening a store, so get out of here."
Bar."
"Oh, I understand. You were instigated by others to destroy my store, right? In this case, there is nothing to discuss. My store will not be transferred. Thank you. Please get out.
, don’t affect my business.”
Zheng Jiaqiang suddenly became tough.
The difference in his attitude before and after was so great that Curly's group of people were completely uncomfortable and completely confused.
"What did you say? Let us go?"
Curly pointed to his nose and asked.
"Yes, I'll ask you to go out."
"Brothers, destroy this shabby shop! I must let you know how powerful our Aoki Club is today!"
With that said, Curly Hair punched Zheng Jiaqiang.
Zheng Jiaqiang tilted his head, leaned forward at the same time, leaned against the mountain, and knocked the curly hair out.
He was a master of the True Qi Realm, and the force of this collision was more than a thousand pounds. Curly Hair was knocked away at once, and he knocked down several people in a row after falling back.
Five people fell together, like a pile of Arhats.
Curly covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
Upon seeing this, the other brothers from Qingmu Society came towards Zheng Jiaqiang and surrounded him without saying a word.
Someone raised a chair and threw it at him.
Zheng Jiaqiang kicked the chair to pieces and also hit the other person in the chest. The person flew out of the door and fell to the street. He couldn't get up for a long time.
Once he started, Zheng Jiaqiang did not stop. He rushed into the group of people, using his fists and feet together, and the strong wind roared. He is a master of the true energy realm, with spiritual power, long physical strength, and strength far beyond ordinary people. How can these people be
his opponent.
Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, in less than five minutes, more than a dozen brothers from the Qingmu Society were all knocked to the ground. Zheng Jiaqiang was also hit with a chair. Fortunately, his body strength was good, so this minor injury,
It will not affect his combat effectiveness.
Looking at the Aoki Club's minions all over the place, Zheng Jiaqiang's face turned a little ugly: "Curly hair, do you still want me to transfer it now?"
Curly Hair was helped up by several people, and he stared at Zheng Jiaqiang with some fear, and said harshly: "Humph, you have offended our Qingmu Society, let alone live in peace, you just wait until this store is demolished."
"Don't worry, as long as you dare to come, I will never be lenient. If I die, many of you will bury me with me. Go back and tell your president that you'd better not provoke me. If you get angry, I will fight with you."
He's working hard, I'm going to kill him!"
sweat……
Du Qingchen didn't expect that Zheng Jiaqiang would be so fierce and tough.
Facing an organization like Qingmu Society, Zheng Jiaqiang didn't say a single good word, he just fought hard to the end.
On the one hand, I am a little worried about him, but on the other hand, I also admire him very much.
This reminded Du Qingchen of someone.
Xi Juan.
The same goes for that girl. She has never had a good impression of the Japanese people and she is always tough to the end. In her words, the Chinese people should be self-reliant.
It is no longer hundreds of years ago, and we will never tolerate being bullied by Japanese people again.
"Okay, let's wait and see!"
After Curly said that, he turned around and left.
"etc!"
Zheng Jiaqiang suddenly stopped him.
"What else do you want to do?"
Curly Hair said coldly.
Zheng Jiaqiang pointed to the broken tables and chairs in the store and sneered: "You broke so many of my things, shouldn't you compensate me?"
"You really dare to ask us to compensate?"
Curly Hair was happy.
Are you really tired of living if you dare to ask for money from the Aoki Club?
Zheng Jiaqiang laughed: "Why don't I dare to ask for it? If you break something, you have to pay for it. Haven't your primary school teachers taught you this? Well, the education of you Japanese people may be different, but here, this is the rule.
You must pay your money before leaving, otherwise, you will never leave this store."
He stretched out his hand, and a kitchen knife flew into his hand with a whoosh in the kitchen.
With the kitchen knife in hand, I have the world. Zheng Jiaqiang looked majestic and majestic, like a god of death. He looked at Curly Hair sideways, licked his lips and said, "Would you like to pay me?"