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Volume 1 Chapter 70 Protection Fee

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    "Sister Lian, just agree. That guy is a bit ugly, but he doesn't look like a bad person. Besides, you don't want Tong Tong to be sad, right? So just agree?"

    Qiu Ruier was like a koala, her whole body hanging on Li Yinglian's body, and she kept shaking. As expected, the latter couldn't stand it any longer and decided to take a step back, "Well, he's a grown man who always follows you.  It¡¯s not very convenient, let¡¯s go back to find my uncle first and find him a suitable job.¡±

    Qiu Ruier tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that it made sense, and finally nodded.

    "Then you come with us." Li Yinglian hesitated for a moment. She was worried that someone would see the other person and her together, and it would have some bad effects. But thinking of Rui'er's character, she still had no choice but to show up.  Invited.

    Mo Yan¡¯s outfit was too old-fashioned. Walking beside two beauties who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, the passers-by frequently raised their eyebrows.

    Qiu Ruier was like a child who hadn't grown up yet. She was heartless and found it very interesting. She giggled non-stop along the way. Li Lianying rolled her eyes at Mo Yan from time to time, hoping that the other party could feel her affection.  Disgusted, and left voluntarily.

    After walking for such a long time, Mo Yan gradually started to wake up from the wine he drank, wondering whether to end this boring game. In order to live up to Qiu Ruier's kindness, he had to come up with a good reason, and add  He was amused by the constant rolling eyes from the other side, but he walked all the way down.

    "This is it, my fourth uncle is inside." Qiu Ruier was the first to stop and pointed to a tall building.

    Jinquan Hotel is one of the largest hotels in the city, with a height of 18 floors and more than a thousand employees. Obviously this is the new working place introduced to Mo Yan by the second daughter.

    "Let's go, why are you lingering? Ruier and I will have something to do later?" Seeing Mo Yan pretending there again, Li Yinglian became even more unhappy, and her tone gradually became impatient.

    Mo Yan ignored the other party. He was already thinking about how to end it. It was impossible to stay, but now it was probably not easy to leave. Didn't he see that the little girl was staring at him closely.

    This girl doesn¡¯t have a bad heart.

    "Huh? Fourth uncle, I'm here." As if she had discovered the big news, Qiu Ruier showed a sweet smile on her face, stood on tiptoes, raised her hands high, and waved vigorously.

    A man in his thirties, with flat eyes, walked toward the hotel lobby in a suit and leather shoes.

    "It's you, Rui'er. You actually came to see your fourth uncle today. Haha, you sit down for a while. I'll come with you after I finish handling something." After he saw the figure of the visitor, a slightly anxious face appeared on his face.  With a surprised smile, he left a few words and hurried away.

    "It's true, it's a rare time for me to come here, and I left without saying more than two words." Qiu Ruier's flat mouth action was very similar to Tong Tong's, which made Mo Yan secretly laugh.

    Li Yinglian glared at the man next to her fiercely, and immediately enlightened Rui'er, "My uncle must have something urgent, and he will be back soon after he has taken care of it."

    "kindness."

    Standing where Mo Yan and the three of them were, one could clearly see that Qiu Ruier's fourth uncle was going to meet a man, a man with tattoos on his face who could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

    The conversation between the two parties did not seem to be very pleasant. Rui'er's fourth uncle was pushed. The hotel security guard wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by him.

    "Someone is bullying my fourth uncle, let's go up and help." Originally he was afraid of the world being in chaos. Seeing that his fourth uncle who loved him the most was bullied, how could Qiu Ruier still stand? As soon as the words came out of his mouth, people started to  Rushed forward.

    "Ruier, wait for me." Li Yinglian majored in the profession of war tattoo master. Although her strength is not as abnormal as Ai Jiao, she is pretty good among her peers. In addition, she is also a beauty, and boys usually give up to her, so  She felt good about herself. Seeing that she had a place to use, there was no hesitation.

    Leaving Mo Yan alone, he pondered whether to take this opportunity to leave, but after thinking about it, it seemed bad to leave without saying hello, so he walked up with a look of helplessness on his face.

    "You surnamed Qiu, please pay this month's protection fee as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will anger our Long Yan and you will not be able to enjoy the good harvest."

    kindness?

    Mo Yan heard such arrogant words as soon as he approached. He turned his head and looked outside the door. In the eastern section of Changhe District, Long Yan's sphere of influence should not reach this place.

    ??Moreover, neither Mo Yan nor Long Er likes the protection fee very much, and it has been abolished long ago. Long Yan's main income comes from the output of his own business premises and wild resource points.

    They were all taken over from Langya.

    The behavior of collecting protection fees is mostly done privately by people below, Mo YanHe frowned but said nothing.

    Qiu Zhengping straightened his wrinkled dress and said with a neither arrogant nor humble expression: "I remember that this area used to be under the control of Langya people."

    "Don't you know that Langya has been destroyed by our Long Yan, and the territory here will naturally belong to us." The tattooed man gradually showed an impatient look on his face, and winked behind him. The two burly men  The man immediately took two steps forward and stared at Qiu Zhengping fiercely.

    "I've heard about this, but we have already paid the money this month, to the Blood Knife Gang." Qiu Zhengping rubbed his forehead with a headache. The Qiu family is considered an emerging family with strong financial resources.  The foundation is insufficient, and with business spread all over the country, there are not many directly affiliated armed forces in Emma City.

    He was originally very interested in making friends with the legendary force Long Yan, but after waiting for half a month, no one from Long Yan came to the door. He thought that Long Yan's people had given up on this.

    ¡°In addition, the Blood Knife Gang came to his door a few days ago, so he happily handed over the money. Who would have thought that something like this would happen today.

    "He didn't want to offend such an emerging force from the bottom of his heart. Being able to destroy the old overlord Langya showed that the opponent's strength was extraordinary. In order not to cause greater disputes, he stopped the security guards from using violence.

    If it is just a small sum of money, it should be treated as a favor, and Qiu Zhengping can accept it, but the problem is that the other party's appetite is too big, asking for one million francs, which is almost the hotel's ten-day turnover  , you must know that the Blood Knife Gang only accepted 30,000 yuan, which he could not accept under any circumstances.

    "My surname is Qiu, you have to know that if I walk out from here, people who come next time will not be as easy to talk to as me." The tattooed man threatened with a sinister smile on his face.

    "Don't even look at where this place is, it's your turn to be wild." Li Yinglian rolled up her sleeves, revealing the exquisite tattoo inside. With her delicate hands, a ball of yellow shimmer formed on her fingertips.

    PS: It¡¯s a miracle, the power a person can unleash in an emergency is truly immeasurable. A cripple like Guazhou, under the pressure of his promise, actually burst out with a hand speed of 1,500 words per hour. Tomorrow is New Year¡¯s Eve  It's ten years old. I wish you all a happy family and good health.

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