When Song Fei and Lao Li were drinking tea, another man walked into Lao Li's tea shop and said to Lao Li, "Lao Li, the one who rubbed the tea is coming."

Listening to the voice, it was a woman. Song Fei looked up and saw a woman in her thirties. She was in good shape, very full, and her face was beautiful. She could be classified as a beauty.

Today's women are well maintained. The charm of women in their thirties is not lost to women in their twenties and sixties. This is a woman who can easily attract men.

Lao Li introduced Song Fei: "the next door neighbor, the hostess of the hotel, Zhao Rong."

Next door to the tea shop is a small hotel.

Then Lao Li introduced Song Fei and said, "Xiao Song, who sells groceries, moved in next door."

"What a handsome boy." Zhao Rong said with a smile, "now there are not many young people who go out and wander by themselves. I'll take good care of you."

Although the words were polite, there was a helpless expression in Zhao Rong's eyes, as if he wanted to say something and didn't know how to say it.

"Thank you!" Song Fei said with a faint smile and slowly tasted the tea before he got up.

When Song Fei put down his tea cup, he heard Lao Li sigh, "Xiao Song, your trouble is coming." Lao Li pointed out.

At the door of the grocery store, there were four young people, all of whom were eighteen or nine years old. They wore their upper bodies and showed tattoos all over their front and rear arms. One of them has yellow hair, one has white hair, and one has an earring on his right. The last one is more exaggerated and has colorful hair.

And these people are holding iron bars in their hands, as if they were going to fight.

The leader seemed to be Huang Mao, yelling at the store: "who is the boss of this grocery store, come out."

Song Fei pointed to the four people outside and said, "they are the trouble you said?"

Looking at Song Fei's indifferent expression, Lao Li was a little strange. As a normal young man, how could he be so calm when he saw four people in this dress coming to the door for trouble?

Zhao Rong said: "little brother, remember not to be impulsive. These people are not easy to provoke."

"Thank you!" Song Fei got up with a smile and walked out of the tea shop slowly. Lao Li looked at Song Fei's back and his eyes were flickering.

Zhao Rong said, "this man is very brave. He's not afraid of them."

"Ha ha!" Lao Li smiled noncommittally, "I hope not to fight, otherwise the young man will suffer."

When Song Fei walked back to the grocery store, the big goat was confronting these four people. They were still very nervous about the big goat's explosive muscles and bear like physique, but the four people were mixed with society after all. They knew that most people would be afraid of them. As long as they didn't show fear, it would be the other party who would shrink back.

Ordinary people generally hold the principle that more is better than less.

Looking at the four people, Song Fei whispered: "I drove away six stores this year. Ha ha, it seems to be aimed at someone."

Then, Song Fei went to the four people and smiled at them and said, "Hello, I'm the owner of this store."

Song Fei's appearance stunned several young people. The four people's eyes swept up and down Song Fei. Finally, Huang maoleng hummed, "you're sick. Dress like this."

Song Fei said with a smile, "it's silk. It's comfortable to wear. You can also try it."

"Less nonsense." Huang Mao said fiercely, "new comers, pay protection fees."

One side, the big goat sneered and said, "boy, do you want to live? Say it again..." when the big goat still wanted to say, he was interrupted by Song Fei waving his hand.

You can't listen to the leader's words. The big goat can only talk quietly.

Huang Mao and others thought Song Fei was afraid of him. Looking at the big goat, they sneered and became more reckless.

Song Fei said, "how much do you want?"

"Five thousand!" Huang Mao said coldly.

This kind of small business is to earn a small amount of money. If you pay 5000 a month, you don't have to do business. Even if the remaining family doesn't even have enough expenses.

Song Fei slowly walked into the shop, then took out the phone in front of Huang Mao and pressed the number of 110.

Huang Mao sneered, "boy, it seems that you don't know the face. Hum, I'll let you know what it's like not to cry without seeing the coffin."

Song Fei said to his mobile phone, "is it the public security bureau? I have a blackmail here. The blackmail is 5000, and the address is..."

"Boy, you want to die!" Huang Mao raised the iron bar high and planned to drop it on Song Fei's head.

The goat sneered and looked cold, like looking at a dead man. For example, the goat, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, hates the little gangsters who bully the good and fear the evil, bully the soft and fear the hard.

Song Fei said faintly, "big goat, if he hits me, even if you try your best, you should hold one of them and give it to the police."

Big goat is depressed. The magnificent overlord of the fairyland and the well-known guild leader of the three worlds are bullied by others? And the other party is still a few mortals like ants. Just blow it to death in one breath.

Song Fei's words finally had an effect, because the police were coming, and Huang Mao was still afraid.

"You're cruel. Hum, I'll make you regret it." Huang Mao sneered and left with several people.

Then the police came and explained again and again. As for whether they would catch yellow hair, Song Fei wanted to know with his knees.

The policeman left. Lao Li stood in the grocery store and looked at Song Fei leaning on the master's chair. "Young man, how brave."

Song Fei said with a smile, "as a citizen, you should know how to protect yourself with the law."

Next to Lao Li, Zhao Rong shook his head: "little brother, they are not so easy to send. Listen to your sister. Go out to avoid the limelight at night."

"Oh, they will come to trouble me at night?" Song Fei smiled faintly. "It's all right. I'll continue to call the police."

"Why don't you listen?" said Zhao Rong. "Forget it, it's good for young people to suffer some losses. It's my sister's trouble."

Song Fei said, "thank you very much."

Then Zhao Rong looked at the big goat and Qin Xiaoru, then looked at Qin Xiaoru and said, "what a handsome sister."

Song Fei said, "this is Jiannei!"

"Poop!" Zhao Rong smiled. "I'm still a bitch. I'm very literate. I didn't expect you to be married when you're young. Sister, go and sit with your sister."

Qin Xiaoru went out with Zhao Rong. Song Fei dialed Ma Xiaoyun and said the things here.

At the other end of the mobile phone, Ma Xiaoyun hated the tunnel: "it's so hateful. I've called the police many times. How can I still do this. Then, you'll call the police again next time they come."

"OK!" Song Fei said faintly and hung up the phone.

Song Fei smiled softly and said, "I didn't expect that the descendants of my March brothers should be reduced to this point."

At that end, Ma Xiaoyun put down the phone and then turned from the balcony. In the room, there was a man in his fifties, wearing a sick suit. In his left hand position, there are two same beds. Obviously, this is a hospital.

Ma Xiaoyun's eyes flashed a trace of anxiety and uneasiness, which was then replaced by firmness.