Chapter 1900

After eating for about an hour, the two of them were full.

Fade Chen beckoned and asked the boss to come over and pay the bill.

But at this moment, there was a sudden bang, and a messy sound came from the side, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Fade Chen naturally also turned his head to look, and immediately saw that there was a small fruit stand on the left side of the barbecue stall, separated by two stalls.

At this moment, the fruit stand was overturned, and the fruits on it rolled to the ground, scattered everywhere.

An old man in his sixties, with a face full of anxiety and distress, bent down and quickly picked up the fruits on the ground. A little girl in her teens was also helping the old man pick up fruits.

But when the two were picking up fruit, a big foot wearing leather shoes stepped over, directly in front of the old man and the child, and crushed a few apples, turning them into a puddle of fruit puree.

Seeing this, the little girl felt extremely distressed, and rushed forward, "Grandpa's apple, don't—"

The owner of the leather shoes, seeing the little girl rushing over, snorted coldly and kicked over, "Kid, get out!"

Seeing this, the old man's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly shouted: "Don't—"

At the same time, the old man threw himself out, hugged the little girl, and held her tightly in his arms.

So, the shoe owner's kick kicked the old man firmly.

The strength of this kick was obviously not small, and he kicked the old man with a cry of pain, and his body fell to the ground, his forehead was scratched and blood oozes out.

And the owner of the leather shoes snorted coldly and said: "Old guy, how many times have I told you that this is my Qinghe gang's site. Who do you think you are if you buy things on our site without paying the protection fee?" ah?"

Enduring the pain, the old man explained aloud: "I, I really have no money. My small stall can't make ten or twenty yuan a day!"

"I don't care, that's your business. If you don't pay the protection fee of 800 yuan this month, you old guy, just prepare the coffin!" The other party threatened viciously.

The old man looked desperate and begged, but the other party obviously wouldn't soften his heart, instead he was a little impatient and wanted to attack the old man again.

Seeing this, Fade Chen couldn't help staring, and stepped forward, about to step forward to help.

Seeing this, the owner of the barbecue stall quickly called Fade Chen to stop, and reminded him: "Young man, don't meddle in your own business."

Fade Chen frowned and said, "How can I ignore this kind of thing? If you don't help yourself, why don't you allow me to help?"

Hearing this, the stall owner's expression was suffocated, and then he lowered his head and said helplessly: "Young man, it's not that we don't want to help! It's just that the man's name is Xu Wei, and he's from the Qinghe gang. We can't afford to mess with him!"

"Qinghe Gang!" Hearing this name again, Fade Chen seemed to have some impressions.

After thinking for a while, Fade Chen remembered. At the beginning, when the autumn group branch was first established in the capital, the Qinghe Gang came to make trouble, but was taught a lesson by Fade Chen.

Later, the processing factory where Meng Yu worked was also run by members of the Qinghe gang. At that time, Fade Chen taught him a lesson, and subdued Xu Qinghe, the helper of the Qinghe Gang, and made him responsible for the stability of the area around the Autumn Group.

Now more than two years have passed, Fade Chen did not expect that the Qinghe Gang would be so arrogant again, and they would start collecting protection fees again, and they are still next to the Autumn Group. It seems that my departure has made some people relax and are no longer afraid of themselves.

Thinking of this, Fade Chen couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said to the barbecue stall owner: "It's just a Qinghe gang, I haven't paid much attention to it yet."

With that said, Fade Chen stepped forward directly.

Seeing this, the stall owner stomped his feet, then shook his head and said to himself: "The young man is too angry, he won't listen to persuasion, and he will regret it only after suffering a loss."

Many of the nearby stall owners basically had the same attitude. Obviously, their fear of the Qinghe gang had taken root in their hearts, and they dared not resist at all.

Xu Wei was about to attack the begging old man, "Old man, get out of here!"

But at the critical moment, a cold shout rang out, "Stop!"

Hearing the sound, Xu Wei turned his head and looked at Fade Chen. He sized up Fade Chen, who was not too tall. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, don't meddle in your own business."

With that said, Xu Wei will continue to do it.

But Fade Chen's cold voice sounded again, "I told you to stop, did you hear me?"

"Stinky boy, you're playing tricks on your head!" Xu Wei turned his eyes back and landed on Fade Chen, curling his lips with a ruthless face, "You don't know what to do, so I'll teach you a lesson first."

As he said that, Xu Wei waved his hand and rushed towards Fade Chen.

To Fade Chen, this kind of little bastard is like an ant. With a slight movement of his fingers, Xu Wei's right arm was broken with just one move, and he collapsed to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Say, who told you to do this?" Fade Chen asked Xu Weishen coldly, condescendingly.

Xu Wei still gritted his teeth at this moment and said arrogantly: "Stinky boy, do you know who I am? I am a member of the Qinghe Gang. If you dare to touch me, our Qinghe Gang will not let you go."

"Qinghe Gang? Your boss is called Xu Qinghe, right?" Fade Chen snorted coldly.

"You know my uncle!" Xu Wei said aloud, "Since you know, then you don't stop, otherwise, when my uncle comes, you will never be able to eat and walk around."

When Fade Chen heard this, his eyes turned cold, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Xu Qinghe, I'll give you ten minutes to come over right away. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little dazed, stunned for a moment, and said, "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that, are you looking for death?"

"I'm Fade Chen, and I'm at the capital branch of Autumn Group. Ten minutes, if you don't come, you're dead." Fade Chen said coldly, then hung up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone was still a little dazed at the moment, but after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized something, his expression changed, and he woke up instantly, "Fade Chen, it turned out to be Fade Chen. He, he's back."

At the scene, Xu Wei, who was lying on the ground, listened to Fade Chen's call, with a suspicious look on his face, "Do you know my uncle?"

Fade Chen didn't answer, but just looked at him coldly, and asked in a cold voice: "When did your Qinghe gang collect protection fees here?"

Xu Wei closed his mouth, as if unwilling to answer.

Fade Chen was not polite to him either. He stepped down and stepped on the fractured part of Xu Wei's broken right arm. The pain caused Xu Wei to scream, "Now, are you willing to speak?"

Xu Wei was sweating profusely from the pain, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he could only nod his head and say, "I'll say it, I'll say it."

"Our Qinghe gang started collecting protection fees four months ago."