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    Zhang San brought the two of them to the second house quickly, and before they reached the door, they heard suppressed cries and begging for mercy from inside.

    "Let me just say that this man is useless. I saw that the Tigers were so scared that they peed their pants, and they beat their wives and daughters behind their backs. This kind of person, not to mention tree roots, can't eat hot shit." Zhang San chuckled, "Let's go, let's go to the hero to save the beauty." Tang Yizheng and Qi Yuan looked at each other. They didn't have Zhang San's bad taste

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    "Busy?" Zhang San kicked open the crumbling wooden door, and walked in with his hands. Zhao Qi, who was punching his wife and daughter inside, saw Zhang San, and abruptly withdrew his raised slap.

    "Brother Zhang, you, why are you here?"

    The protection fee collected by the Black Dragon Gang is divided according to the region, and each team receives a fixed region, so the refugees here all know the members of the Tigers.

    Zhang San glanced at the trembling mother and daughter hugging each other, raised the machete in his hand, and slapped Zhao Qi's face twice with the back of the knife.

    "Old Zhao, you have a bad memory. Your family's protection fee has been delayed for several days this month. We are old acquaintances, so I don't want more. This month, your family can pay three catties of cornmeal. After all, I usually take good care of your family, don't you think so?" "Brother Zhang San, didn't you pay two catties last month? Why did it increase?" Zhao Qipai asked with a smile

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    Zhang San patted Zhao Qi's face twice with the back of the knife, and pointed to the back.

    "Didn't you see the two new boys next to me? They don't need to eat? Come on, three catties of cornmeal, but we have friendship after all, I'll give you a choice, cut a finger or the old rules, which one do you choose?" When Zhang San talked about the old rules, his eyes fell on the mother and daughter, showing an inexplicable smile

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    Tang Yizheng twirled his fingers, looked up at Zhang San's neck, his eyes were a little dark.

    Zhao Qi looked terrified. He was worried that the knife on his face would be cut off, so he could only twist his neck stiffly and look at the mother and daughter in the corner.

    "Old, old rules."

    "I'll fight with you." The girl who was protected by her mother suddenly rushed over to hit Zhang San, because she hadn't eaten for a long time, she was dizzy when she got up, and she staggered twice before rushing to Zhang San. Zhang San quickly dragged Zhao Qi to the front, blocking the girl's weak slap.

    Zhao Qi, who was submissive in front of Zhang San, was hit by his daughter, raised his foot and kicked the girl in the stomach.

    The girl was kicked on the ground, curled up and twitched in pain, the middle-aged woman who was huddled in the corner threw herself on the girl and began to cry bitterly, Zhang San slapped Zhao Qi on the head, then raised his foot and kicked Zhao Qi's ass.

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