People in the martial arts world will have it marked on their ID cards, and which sect they belong to will have the corresponding sect name.
This is a special request from the government in order to allow martial artists to have privileges in the secular world.
Naturally, given privileges, there will also be corresponding obligations.
For example, some secret agencies of the country have the right to recruit soldiers from various sects to perform some special tasks.
In the martial arts world, there are also strict regulations that prohibit martial arts practitioners from using their skills to dominate others in the secular world. Of course, if someone takes the initiative to provoke others, that is another matter.
Each sect also has corresponding rules to restrain its members. If each sect disciple is expelled from the sect, his ID card must be changed. Without the name of the sect on it, you will have no privileges in the secular world.
In fact, no one dares to flaunt the banner of a martial artist in the secular world, so as not to be hunted down or punished by the martial arts community, and is also a target that the government must crack down on.
Therefore, Tang Xiaobao introduced the identities of Tang Tang and Yilin, so no one doubted this.
Brother Dao and the three of them had been scared to death for a long time, but their minds were in confusion. When they answered Tang Xiaobao's question, they panicked for a moment.
In short, Tang Xiaobao was very dissatisfied with their attitude towards misunderstanding.
So, he waved his hand and said: "Stop, stop, stop, it seems that your self-reflection is not profound at all."
After saying that, he suddenly waved to the boss: "Boss, cook us four bowls of dumplings and some meat skewers."
The boss was already stunned. He came to his senses at this time, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly placed the dumplings.
Brother Dao and the other three looked at Tang Xiaobao blankly, their pitiful expressions a bit funny.
"Does this street belong to you?"
Tang Xiaobao suddenly asked.
Brother Dao nodded subconsciously.
"Is it really yours?" Tang Xiaobao glared.
Brother Dao came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "No, no."
Are you kidding? This street belongs to the government and the people, so how can it belong to just one person?
"Then why do you charge protection money?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
Brother Dao finally understood and immediately said: "I was wrong, brother, I will never dare to do it again."
"But I don't believe it."
"I swear, I swear!"
Brother Dao quickly raised his hand: "I will definitely stop collecting protection money. If I do, I will die badly."
"Death is death, what's the difference between a good death and a bad death?"
"If I continue to collect protection money, I will give birth to a son with no buttocks."
"What if you already have a son?"
Tang Xiaobao seemed to be deliberately irritating.
The guests on the side couldn't help but laugh, finding it funny and relieving themselves.
No one likes little gangsters like Brother Dao who are lawless and bully kind people. Such people cannot afford to offend them, but as long as someone steps up to deal with them, everyone will definitely applaud them.
No, Brother Dao met a master, suffered a loss, and knelt down. This is a good show. You must watch a good show, and it is not impossible to smile appropriately.
Brother Dao almost cried: "Brother, eldest brother, if you have any orders, just tell me."
"You seemed to have received protection money from your boss just now?" Tang Xiaobao said leisurely.
Brother Dao reacted, immediately took out his wallet from his pocket, and handed the four hundred yuan to Tang Xiaobao.
"It's not my money, why should you give it to me?" Tang Xiaobao didn't accept the money. He was not a gangster.
Brother Dao knelt forward and prepared to return the money to the boss.
"Boss, we were wrong. We won't charge you a penny in protection fees from now on."
Brother Dao is still very sensible, and his posture is very low.
The boss didn't dare to accept the money, and kept waving his hands and retreating, at a loss.
Tang Xiaobao said: "Boss, this is your money, just accept it."
"I, I -"
The boss doesn't know what to say.
He must want to collect money. My wife is still in the hospital. This is life-saving money...
But if I accept it, will I get retaliation?
He was worried about this.
Tang Xiaobao seemed to be able to read his mind and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just take the money. I promise, he won't dare to retaliate against you again."
"Yes, I absolutely wouldn't dare."
"Then, then, thank you."
The boss thanked him, accepted the money, and looked at Brother Dao cautiously.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but said: "The same goes for your boss. It's your money, so why should you say thank you to him?"
The boss was a little embarrassed.
Brother Dao quickly said: "Yes, yes, no need to thank you. We should apologize to you. I'm sorry, we were wrong."
"Brother, can we go?" Brother Dao asked Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao said simply: "I don't think it's possible. Of course, if you have to leave, it's not impossible, but I estimate that you will have to go to the hospital tonight, and you will have to spend the next six months in the hospital, oh
, and it is very likely that he will be disabled for life."
Tang Tang looked at Brother Dao and others with eager eyes.
Brother Dao also glanced at her and immediately felt aggrieved and wanted to cry: "Brother, brother, I have really realized my mistake and I have paid back the money. Just let me go."
"Has the money been paid back?"
Tang Xiaobao suddenly asked.
Brother Dao was stunned.
"How many times have you collected money from your boss in total?"
Seeing Brother Dao's eyes flashing, Tang Xiaobao added: "You'd better tell the truth. You only have one chance. If I find out that you lied to me, I estimate that tonight you will not only have your hands and feet cut off, but you may even be jailed!"
Murderous.
Brother Dao trembled with fright, and he was really scared to the extreme, so he said without thinking: "Three months."
"real?"
"It's absolutely true, you can ask the boss."
Brother Dao said pitifully.
Tang Xiaobao looked at his boss, who nodded.
"Okay, then should you return all the money you spent in the past three months?"
Brother Dao felt a little painful in his heart, but without thinking, he took out his wallet from his pocket and counted a bunch of money from it.
"Boss, there are only two thousand five hundred yuan here, which is five hundred yuan short. I will send it to you tomorrow."
The boss really needed money urgently. Although he was a little scared, he couldn't refuse the money presented to him, so he accepted it directly and said, "Easy to say, it doesn't matter. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't give it."
"You're a smart kid!"
Brother Dao cursed in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. He can finally leave now!
Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobao shook his head: "If you don't owe any debt, pay it back immediately. Either pay back the money or get beaten. You choose one!"
Brother Dao bit his lip and said pitifully: "Brother, I have taken out all the money I have, and I only have two thousand and five thousand. The boss also agreed. I will find a way to deliver it tomorrow. Just let me go."
Bar."
"He agreed, but I didn't agree."
Tang Xiaobao said with a leisurely smile.
Brother Dao thought for a while, turned his head and looked at his two companions: "Here, take out the money!"