"If you don't pay again, you will be killed, believe it or not!"

Ye Hao and Xia Yun heard the noise from a long distance away.

I didn't realize what was going on until I came to the yard.

A few gangsters with yellow hair were actually collecting protection money from Feng Wenhao's parents.

Compared with three years ago, there are two elderly people who seem to be twenty years older. They are sallow and thin, with deep wrinkles on their faces, obviously suffering from the urging of time.

"Brother, I beg you all. If I go and pick up some drink bottles, I can sell them together. If I collect enough money, I will give it to you."

Feng Wenhao was begged by his father Feng Shaobo.

An intellectual who knew him just by his name would never have imagined that he would end up in this situation now.

"I call your mother! I told Lao Tzu the same way last time! Does Lao Tzu owe you?"

The leader, the yellow-haired gangster, was about to slap Feng Shaobo with a slap in the face, and he spoke with anger on his face.

"I call your mother!"

Several other yellow-haired punks stepped forward, ready to punch and kick.

They are human beings who have long since lost any compassion.

There is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young, courtesy, righteousness and shame in their hearts at all.

From their point of view, they have to fight if they have not received the protection fee.

But the one who took the lead was the little bastard who raised his hand before he slapped him, but he was directly fixed in mid-air and couldn't move...

The gangster who took the lead subconsciously turned around and saw Ye Hao's frosty face.

"I have you, who! How dare you stop me? Do you want to die?"

The little gangster subconsciously threatened,

"Crack��"

Ye Hao's random force directly twisted the little gangster's arm.

Then he kicked him in the lower abdomen and kicked the little bastard straight out.

The little bastard lay on the ground and struggled constantly, some could only scream, but he couldn't get up anyway.

Several other gangsters rushed up with angry faces, but they were kicked away by Ye Hao three times, five times and two times.

When they retreated with howls, the leader of the gangster still shouted loudly: "Well, you old man, you still dare to call someone! Just wait! You are going to die today!"

"Brother Long will be here soon! When the time comes, you will be buried with your son!"

This group of punks left, but Feng Shaobo and his wife closed their eyes with despair on their faces.

In the past three years, they have suffered enough of the most bitter suffering in the world.

Living in such a place knows what is called the bottom of society.

They just collect junk to survive, but Brother Long, the head of the village in the city, keeps coming to collect protection fees. JrNovels.com