Chapter one hundred and ninety-four: collecting protection money

After Tang Ming and others left, Yang Feng swept his eyes and stood next to a few workers, a simple command, and his phone to the band, and then drove to the direction of the hospital.

On the way, he made a call to blue if soft, told here has been resolved, then blue if soft mobile phone will fall into the hands of summer language ice.

Xia yubing an open mouth words is: "Are you all right? "

Yang Feng Leng under, can not help but hook up the corner of the mouth, MOU in a gentle: "nothing, Tang Ming saw me to take away his group of people. "

"Is he really so obedient? "

Yang Feng rubbed his nose, and was embarrassed to Brag: "Of course, I'm so strong, you don't know! "

Summer language ice speechless, no more, but told him big Ray has come out of the operating room, just a small injury, not hurt the key, is now lying in the ward, and has woken up.

Yang Feng put down his heart, should, and then hung up the phone.

But after a while, he drove to the hospital downstairs, bought some comfort products downstairs, this just all the way up the stairs, came to the big Ray Ward.

"It seems that this physical strength is not without benefits, except that the movement may be a little slow, did not expect to be able to block mines. "

Big Thunder facial expression is a heavy, feigned to be angry to complain a: "You this still count Big Brother to say? If this car you turn right, also do not have me to resist land-mine right. "

Yang Feng laughed and apologized repeatedly. Then he sat down and peeled an apple for him. He handed it to him. "But I really appreciate you this time. "

Big Thunder embarrassed scratch head, thick voice rough air way: "thank what, our relations! "

Yang Feng smiled helplessly, thinking of the scene when the explosion, now he still have some fear, if not sharp-eyed, it is estimated that the morgue will now be more than four body parts blown up

Up, the room was full of people, big ray lying on his back in bed, some Pale face, but with a bright smile to chat with the people.

Seeing his spirit, Yang Feng was relieved. He strode over and put the fruit in his hand on the table.

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Just think, on the mobile phone suddenly came a phone, Yang Feng looked around a few people, took the mobile phone out to answer the phone.

"Hello, brother Yang, it's me. "

Yang Feng looked at the mobile phone interface, no notes.

"Who are you? "

"I am Xiao Li, the worker who repairs the factory. "

Yang Feng this just suddenly realize, remember just also left the telephone to others, but, how so quickly found the door.

"What's the matter? "

Xiao Li first hesitantly went around a big circle, and then to the main topic, from his words, that is, after Yang Feng left, came a group of people, claiming to collect protection fees, if not, to destroy the venue.

Yang Feng a listen, the facial expression immediately sank down, let him first drag, and then hung up the telephone to ward direction but go.

Yang Feng explained the situation to a few people and then hurried to the factory.

By the time we got there, the scene was even worse than the previous mob.

A group of men dressed as Matt's killers, armed with weapons, beat the workers with their tongues, and cursed the workers of Hwaseong Fortress.

"A bunch of ungrateful things. If you won't listen, don't blame us. "

"Hit me. Hit me hard. "

The workers, who had no chance to fight back, were knocked to the ground and stomped on and kicked like garbage.

Yang Fengyuan see, full face gloomy, the car speed up, Swish a rush to the group, a few people heard the voice, turned his head to see, immediately scared face big change, hurriedly back.

Yang Feng's car steadily stopped in front of a few people, and one of the yellow hair only a finger away.

Yellow hair startled, a breath to the throat of the eye, did not put down.

Yang Feng opened the car door and strode out from the inside. He saw the workers crouching on the ground, wailing. He stepped forward to help a few people up. Several people saw Yang Feng. As if facing an amnesty, they quickly cowered behind Yang Feng, a look of horror on his face Piao that a few dressed non-mainstream men.

"elder brother Yang, it is them. " Xiao Li trills a finger to point a few people, low voice way.

Yang Feng nodded his head and opened his arms to signal them to back off. The gang members also responded. One of them walked up to Yang Feng with his teeth bared. He raised his Chin and looked at Yang Feng with disdain on his face, "What the Hell Are you? You dare to be so arrogant in front of us? "

Yang Feng smiled, calmly replied: "Excuse me, I am the person in charge of this factory, you beat me here workers, is to do? "

Huang Mao also looked around Yang Feng and smiled inexplicably, irony: "So you are the person in charge here, AH, then we do not beat around the Bush, in our city of Jianghua, there are rules, since you have to work in this area, it is natural to pay the protection fee. "

With that, the yellow-haired smiling face came up, continue to say: "As long as you pay the protection fee, later I promise, no one dare to come to your trouble. "

Yang Feng Sneers A, since all is him to protect others, or the first time someone said to protect him.

"What if we don't? "

Huang Mao stopped smiling at once and looked at each other with several brothers behind him. After a while, he turned his head and put on a fierce face.

"If do not hand in, hum... " He is shaking the fist, after death of a few brothers also begin to be ready to move, after the words do not say out, Yang Feng also know its meaning.

Yang Feng Lightly Sigh, don't bother to talk nonsense with him, suddenly make a move, pull the red hair in front of him, at the same time pull the right foot in front, dish the other side from his shoulder in the past.

Yellow hair screams, eye scenery rotation, suddenly heavy hit not far from the ground, cheek and ground friction, friction of health.

The yellow hair wails repeatedly, its several brothers see this, also one after another comes forward, starts to work with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng disdains cold hum, go up to meet the enemy, blink of an eye, a moment ago also a few people of evil spirit fall on the ground cry father to call Niang.

Yang Feng clapped his hands, walked up to Huang Mao, stepped on his chest to get up: "still want to collect protection fees? "

"No, no... " the yellow hair shakes his head again and again.

Yang Feng grinned and let go of him. Huang Mao immediately got up, ran to one side with his legs rolled and crawled, helped up several brothers on the ground, and glanced warily at Yang Feng's eyes.

See Yang Feng did not intervene, then bold not to put all the brothers up, a few people stand together, a black and blue face swollen.

"Hum, you wait, we will go back to call the boss to deal with you. " Yellow hair suddenly changed his face, to Yang Feng put down tough words, at the same time dragging the people around to run.

Yang Feng Ai a, looking at their escape like the back of the left, a headache.