Chapter 8 Do you think gangsters have no bottom line?

"Hurry up, stop dilly-dallying! The way you are dilly-dallying is really irritating!"

The leader, the yellow-haired young man, had a mocking smile on his face. He tilted his head and grabbed the man with glasses tightly by his collar, his eyes full of ferocity.

"Why are you so fussy about collecting some protection money? Didn't you have a great time paying it two days ago? Why, do you want to default on the payment today?" There was a bit of contempt in the voice of the yellow-haired young man.

"I...I really can't get the money out." The bespectacled man's lips trembled, and his voice was almost inaudible. His eyes were full of fear.

"I will give you all your living expenses this month."

Huang Mao heard this and smiled disdainfully: "That's your business, I only care about money."

After saying that, he loosened his collar and took a step back.

Several of his subordinates understood what he was doing and immediately gathered around him, ready to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that the opponent's fists and kicks were about to hit him, the man with glasses closed his eyes in despair.

"What's that? I'm sorry to bother you."

A lazy and helpless voice came, attracting the attention of several people and stopping their actions.

Huang Mao frowned and turned his head following the sound. He saw a pretty handsome boy walking towards this side nonchalantly while eating a bun.

Su Jiang said while eating steamed buns: "If you beat him, I will be in a lot of trouble."

If they punch him and the system determines that he failed to save anyone, it will be over.

"Boy, do you want to act bravely for justice?" Huang Mao grinned, showing a cruel smile: "I like a good young man like you who prides himself on justice."

"It's so fun to bully!"

Hearing this, Su Jiang nodded indifferently. After finishing the last bite of the bun, he looked around but couldn't find the trash can.

After thinking about it, I just threw the plastic bag away.

His quality exists only within sight.

"Hurry up, I'm going to be late for class."

After saying that, he raised his middle finger to Huang Mao.

This move completely angered Huang Mao. He must kill this pretty boy today!

"Fuck me!"

In an instant, several gangsters swarmed up and rushed towards Su Jiang fiercely, fists and feet intertwined,

However, in Su Jiang's eyes, their movements were like slow motion stretched out by time, every flaw was clearly visible, and every offensive seemed so clumsy and weak.

"It's so rough."

Su Jiang snorted lightly, his voice revealing disdain and contempt.

He has proficient fighting skills, and is naturally able to deal with the rough moves of these street gangsters with ease.

I saw Su Jiang quickly put into a standard boxing stance, swaying from side to side, agile and agile, and his punches were extremely sharp, and every punch hit the vital point accurately.

"Uh-huh!"

"Fuck, my waist!"

"Brother, don't slap me in the face!"

"..."

It didn't take long for these gangsters to be knocked to the ground one by one by Su Jiang, groaning in pain and unable to get up again.

Amid wailing sounds, Su Jiang slowly walked towards Huang Mao.

"You...don't come here!"

When Huang Mao saw this, he knew that he had encountered a ruthless person today. He took out a knife from his pocket and pointed it at Su Jiang.

"I advise you to put the knife back."

"We're collecting protection money. I'll lock you up for a few days at most to educate you. If you go under the knife, the nature will be different."

Su Jiang didn't care, walked to the man with glasses, helped him up, pointed at Huang Mao and asked.

"How much did they charge you for protection?"

"Eight...eight hundred..." The man with glasses was still a little scared, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.

"What? Five thousand?!"

Su Jiang pretended to shout exaggeratedly, which made the man with glasses confused.

"No...it's not five thousand, it's eight..."

"Are you still human?!" Su Jiang interrupted him and turned to look at Huang Mao angrily.

"He's just a student, and you actually charged him 5,000 yuan in protection fees. Don't you gangsters have no bottom line?!"

Huang Mao blinked, and countless question marks appeared above his head.

Five thousand?

When did I charge him five thousand yuan?

Can a poor student like him have 5,000 yuan a month to rob me of?

Then he understood that Su Jiang was taking this opportunity to rob him in turn.

Huang Mao looked at Su Jiang's face and felt ten thousand grass and mud horses running through his heart.

Mudd, this pretty boy looks harmless, but why is he so dark inside?

Huang Mao took a deep breath and stared at Su Jiang: "If you don't have five thousand, I will give you one thousand at most!"

Snap!

"Uh-huh!"

Su Jiang instantly went up and kicked Huang Mao to the ground, and the knife flew away.

"What do you mean by giving me a thousand yuan? Then you robbed someone else of five thousand yuan!"

"You say that as if I'm robbing you!"

When Huang Mao heard this, he covered the area where he was kicked and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Aren't you just robbing? !

"Brother, please think clearly, we are from the Lin family in Jiangdu City."

Huang Mao had no choice but to move out of the Lin family. Although he was just a gangster at the bottom of the Lin family, he could only use the tiger's skin as a banner to try to scare Su Jiang.

Unexpectedly, Su Jiang heard that the Lin family didn't react at all, tilted his head and approached Huang Mao step by step.

Lin?

Don't know him, never heard of it.

"Etc., etc......"

"Brother, I'll give it, I'll give you five thousand yuan!"

The yellow-haired man immediately gave in when he saw this. He who knows the current situation is a hero.

Su Jiang frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean by giving? That's called paying back!"

The yellow-haired man immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, pay back, pay back the money!"

After that, he immediately took out his mobile phone and transferred 5,000 yuan to Su Jiang.

At Su Jiang's signal, he immediately fled with a few men.

"Hey, I'll transfer 2,000 yuan to you, go to the hospital yourself."

"No, no, no, brother, I really only gave them 800."

"Listen to me, the extra money will be considered as their medical expenses, don't talk nonsense."

Su Jiang was too lazy to argue with him, and after transferring the money, he walked out of the alley alone.

The man with glasses looked at Su Jiang's back with gratitude and bowed deeply.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting a random reward! ]

[Random reward is being drawn...]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the low-level skill - animal psychic! 】

"Animal psychic, what is this skill?" Su Jiang asked in his mind as he walked.

[In simple terms, animals will get close to you. ]

"...... That's all?"

[That's all. ]

"Fuck!"

It's indeed a low-level skill, useless.

Not as good as fighting proficiency.

However, the fight just now also made Su Jiang know that fighting proficiency is not omnipotent.

He knows fighting skills, but with his current physical fitness, it is not enough for him to perfectly play the role of fighting proficiency.

After just fighting for a while, Su Jiang felt a little out of breath.

"My physical strength and body can't keep up..." Su Jiang frowned slightly, this is a big problem.

I just don't know if the system has skills in this area.