Shao Yixue gave Bao Xingwang a white look, looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Yan had nothing to say about other people, and of course he was even more unlikely to do anything to them.

Only choose to ignore it.

"Who is the boss here?"

Zhao Yan was about to go out when a sound that was neither yin nor yang came in.

Everyone looked outside and saw a dozen young men with colorful hair standing at the door.

His face was extremely bad, and it seemed that he was a gangster.

Shao Yixue's father hurried out and said to the leading green-headed man: "I am the owner of this store. What's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?" the green-headed man glared at Shao Yixue's father and said, "This safe road can be safe with our protection. What do you think we have?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone instantly understood that the person who collected the protection fee was coming.

At this time, Bao Xingwang was a little proud and looked at Zhao Yan with his eyes squinted: "Bao Zhao, can you fight? Go!"

When Shao Yixue heard this, she turned around and glared at Bao Xingwang, and then said to Zhao Yan: "Don't go!"

Zhao Yan nodded and glanced at the proud Bao Xingwang, and felt a little doubtful whether this matter had anything to do with him.

Shao Yixue's father outside said helplessly: "Brother, our store has just opened. How much money hasn't been earned yet? I wonder how much do you want?"

Shao Yixue's father was obviously the kind of honest person. He chose to suffer losses and buy peace. If he didn't want much, he would give it to him.

"10,000 yuan a month, not a dollar less!" The green-headed man raised his head and said to Shao Yixue's father with his nostrils.

"Ten thousand?" Not only Shao Yixue's father, but even a few classmates, and even Zhao Yan, felt abnormal.

This is obviously a deliberate search for trouble. How much money can he earn in a dumpling restaurant a month? He can say 10,000 yuan at the first time.

At this time, Zhao Yan was a little convinced that there must be something wrong with this matter.

Peng Jiamu looked at Zhao Yan, saying, "Do you care about this?"

Zhao Yi signaled to wait a little longer.

"Brother, do we don't have that much money?" Shao Yixue's father said with a sad face.

"No? If not, smash it, just smash it until it has!"

When the young followers heard this, they were slightly stunned, as if the plot was a little wrong, but the boss gave the order, and they had to implement it.

"Brother Qiang!" At this time, Bao Xingwang ran out of the store excitedly, stopped the gangsters directly, came to the green-headed man and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, this store belongs to my classmate, look..."
Chapter completed!