Chapter 5 [What I Hate Most]

005 "Yang Chen, are you ready for the money you prepared yesterday? Brothers can wait to get the money to eat breakfast and drink." Chen Feng turned a silver chain in his hand, and approached the front to blame. asked with a smile.

Old Li was in a hurry, and stood in front of Yang Chen and shouted: "Chen Feng, don't deceive people too much! Even if your father, Boss Chen, is the boss of this piece, what qualifications do you have to collect protection fees!? Boss Chen said it earlier. If you don’t open a store, you don’t need to pay the protection fee, do you think we don’t know!?”

Chen Feng's father, Chen Dehai, is one of the most powerful underworld leaders in the Western District. Otherwise, Chen Feng would not have been so unscrupulous in collecting protection fees everywhere. At this moment, when he heard that Lao Li was using his father to oppress him, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, "Old man. What kind of thing are you... Do you think you are afraid of you when you mention my dad? That's my dad, not your grandson! I can look up to you if I collect protection fees!

"You..." Only after Lao Li finished speaking did he realize that he almost offended Boss Chen. After all, he is a biological father and son, so what is he? But I couldn't hold my breath. Just as he was about to say a few more words to Yang Chen, he was pulled from behind by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen frowned, touched his forehead with some headache, pulled Old Li back, and said to Chen Feng indifferently: "Your name is... Chen Feng, right? I call you Brother Shengfeng, so don't look for trouble. , I find it troublesome. But I have no money today, I will give it to you in a few days, you can go back first."

"Hey!" One of the attendants laughed, "Brother Feng, does this kid still think he's the boss!? Tell us to go back and we'll go back?"

The other gangsters also laughed wildly, and even shouted "Fix this kid".

Chen Feng also seemed to have seen the funniest joke in the world, but he was really angry at Yang Chen's words, and said with a sinister smile: "Yang Chen...you have the guts to say it again, believe it or not, I will cut your tongue... "At the end of the sentence, it has already revealed a sternness.

Yang Chen's impatient expression suddenly became a little cold, and he looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes and said, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

"Varied……"

Before Chen Feng could finish asking, Chen Feng suddenly felt his body fly up into the air! Immediately afterwards, while the abdomen was twisted for a while, the body slammed into the garbage dump on the side of the road with a "bang"! The debris of vegetables, leaves, fish and meat eroded the whole body, and the clothes were soaked in sour water!

"I hate being threatened the most..."

As if he pushed it down, Yang Chen stood where Chen Feng was standing, and withdrew his extended palm.

Chen Feng was beaten to death by the shove and hit, and the smell of blood in his mouth and nose at the same time, the rancid smell of the garbage pile penetrated into his nose, making him retching instantly!

"Stinky boy dares to hit our brother Feng, don't die!!"

"Beat him to death!"

A few gangsters saw the boss being beaten before they understood the situation. Due to the large number of people, they didn't think much about how Yang Chen did it.

Yang Chen was too lazy to look at it, no matter how they punched and kicked, they were all caught with their palms and dragged to the side of the road.

A few thugs only felt that their hands or feet were clamped by a huge force, and their bodies were thrown into the air uncontrollably, and then they all hit the hard concrete floor, screaming in pain.

Seeing that half of Yang Chen's hair was not hurt, everyone finally knew that he couldn't beat him. Even Chen Feng, who had just climbed up from the garbage heap, broke out in cold sweat! He had seen the methods of some retired special forces in his father's hands. All of those people were ace cards in his father's hands, and it was easy to fight against people. But even those few people did not have such great strength and speed, and it was as easy as throwing five or six people away in an instant, as easily as a cat or a dog. You must know that although these little gangsters have never practiced kung fu, they all fight all day long. How can ordinary people beat them?

"Let's go!" Although Chen Feng was angry, he couldn't care less about saving face. At this moment, when he saw Yang Chen's calm face, it was as terrifying as seeing a ghost.

Old Li and some onlookers saw Yang Chen's skills, and they were hooked. These little gangsters are used to being domineering, and the small vendors are afraid of them. Today, Yang Chen's actions naturally gave them a bad breath. However, these people did not dare to get too close to Yang Chen. After all, Chen Feng is not scary, but if Chen Feng's father, Chen Dehai, comes to sort out Yang Chen, they are all worried about being implicated.

Old Li was extremely excited, "I said Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. Have you learned kung fu before?"

"Well... I've learned a little." Yang Chen didn't want to say more. In fact, if Chen Feng was too arrogant and offended his rebellious scale, he wouldn't want to do it in the downtown area. However, as he told Chen Feng, he has his principles - he hates being threatened the most! Perhaps, such a quirk, no matter how much he wants to live a low-key life, can't be erased, because he has the dignity of a strong man!

Seeing that Yang Chen was talking a lot, Old Li didn't ask any more questions, and began to worry about the tunnel: "Xiao Yang, you can beat Chen Feng back now, but if he calls his father Chen Dehai, what can you do? Knowing that Chen Dehai is one of the two great gangs in our Western District, an important figure in the Western Alliance, no one dares to provoke him in this area!"

Will Ximeng know... Yang Chen smiled disapprovingly, and suddenly said to Old Li, "Is there a cigarette?"

Seeing Yang Chen's disapproval, Old Li could only be anxious. Hearing that Yang Chen wanted a cigarette, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Didn't you say you want to quit smoking?"

"Forget it, don't quit, I don't smoke after beating people, I'm not used to it." Yang Chen sighed silently in his heart, he didn't expect Chen Dehai to be a member of the Western Alliance. More contacts, but I didn't expect that I would stand on the beacon line first.

Old Li took out an orchid worth 1 yuan and 50 cents from his pocket, and ordered a root for Yang Chen, "If you are poor, you should choose the cheapest one to smoke. This smoke is strong, let's make do with it."

"Hey..." Yang Chen sighed with great enjoyment, and grinned, "Yes, it's going to be fierce."

"Young people should smoke less, it will hurt the body." Old Li kindly said with a consoling smile.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, but said in his heart: If smoking can hurt my body, my practice for so many years will be in vain.

After a short rest, both of them started busy with business. Yang Chen also began to heat up the mutton skewers, and started grilling them raw, with the skewers in his mouth, as if he was eating breakfast. Although the whole work was dirty, it was done in a fun way, and every now and then, he grinned at the hawkers around him.

But not long after, a police car drove from a distance, jumped off two police officers and a police officer in a white shirt, and walked in front of Yang Chen with a serious look.

The police officer at the head asked indifferently, "Are you Yang Chen?"