Chapter 8 The evil tiger of the Zhao family comes out to bite people!
Snow Tiger Gang, a gang force in Qingshi City, usually bullies good people, collects protection fees, opens casinos and prostitutes, and has nearly a hundred disciples in the gang.
He is considered a tyrant in the city.
Of course, anyone who knows how to be so arrogant knows that behind the Snow Tiger Gang is the wealthy Zhao family in Qingshi City, which is also the family where Zhao Youwei belongs.
Not only have they taken root in Qingshi City for a long time, but many of them also serve in the government.
Therefore, even if the commotion is not too ugly, people in the government will turn a blind eye.
This is also a microcosm of the world.
Big families live in big cities, and small families live in small towns.
When Li Ming's predecessor first came to Qingshi City, he was exploited by them in order to live a peaceful life. However, after joining the Six Gates, the Snow Tiger Gang seemed to have disappeared and never looked for him again.
Even several neighbors near his home have benefited from it. In addition, he has a good appearance, and the aunt next door often acts as a matchmaker for her daughter...
Therefore, when he knew that the Snow Tiger Gang below was collecting protection fees as usual, Li Ming didn't think much about it.
After all, this world is like this, everyone has their own way of survival, and he can't control it. He rarely comes to this restaurant once a month on weekdays. He is not related to him, so why bother asking for trouble...
Kick, kick, kick.
Seven or eight members of the Snow Tiger Gang carried long knives and walked up to the second floor. The waiter on the side quickly rubbed oil on his soles and sneaked away.
"Captain Li..."
The leader was a leader of the Snow Tiger Gang. He was in his mid-thirties, extremely muscular, and his mouth was covered with thick calluses.
This person has had dealings with his predecessor before, and it was this guy who brought someone to collect protection money for him before.
[Name: Wang Yuan]
[Realm: First level of Qi training]
[Entry: Swordsman (white), Fierce God (white), Blood Brave (white), Martial Bones (white), Lackey (grey), Qi and Blood Imbalance (grey)]
[running dog (grey)]: [Becoming a running dog, you have lost your courage and backbone. 】
[Qi and blood imbalance (grey)]: [Strengthening physical training, going crazy, causing conflicts between qi and blood. 】
Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan is also a warrior with a sword skill entry, and he is still at the eighth level of Qi training, but he seems to be in poor condition?
The rest were all body-forging warriors. After a cursory glance, Li Ming captured a lot of useful information.
It looked like he was here to find him.
Zhao Youwei couldn't wait any longer?
Wang Yuan recognized Li Ming at a glance. He walked forward with squinted eyes and held his hands, with a smile on his face, like a smiling tiger.
"Master Wang."
Li Ming also pretended to smile.
The person who came here is not kind!
"It's just a deputy, haha, how can I compare with your genius..." Wang Yuan laughed, seeming to be very satisfied with Li Ming's success.
I couldn't help but secretly think that if Li Ming cooperated honestly, he would indeed become a good person.
"I wonder what's wrong with Hall Master Wang?" Li Ming didn't care about Wang Yuan's flattery, and didn't bother to be polite to this rogue, so he went straight to the point.
"I heard that Capt. Li has made great achievements. He uses body training to practice Qi, and he is even more valued by the Capt."
"And Young Master Zhao just needs a great achievement. I wonder if Brother Li can part ways with him?"
"Any conditions apply, we are all buddies."
The words are sincere and touching.
If Li Ming hadn't been smart and knew that people's hearts were sinister, he might have believed it.
Now, I feel like laughing a little bit.
Li Ming lowered his head slightly so that no one could see the expression on his face. He spoke calmly and seriously:
"also."
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up.
"How about giving me a magic weapon?"
Wang Yuan was stunned for a second after hearing this, and then his eyes filled with anger, and he said coldly: "Brother Li, please don't joke, brothers are serious."
They still know what the divine weapons are.
Damn it, the Zhao family has magic weapons, why are they still messing around in Qingshi City?
We have long been brothers with the Shenbing family.
The other members of the Snow Tiger Gang gathered in a circle with different expressions, either sneering or amusing themselves.
In their view, Li Ming was already a piece of cake.
No matter how much he is slaughtered, he cannot struggle.
Now I'm afraid I'm so confused that I'm talking nonsense.
"Brother Li, we have no grievances. To be honest, I don't want to do this either."
The dog legs under his hands brought a bench from nowhere and wiped it. Wang Yuanda sat down like a golden sword, stared at Li Ming and sighed:
"I know that Brother Li is a self-proclaimed man. He practices physical training and Qi. He is a good man."
"Perhaps you have an extraordinary background and come from a wealthy family from other places to work hard. It's not easy for you. If it were me, I wouldn't want to give this opportunity to others!"
"But a man is a hero if he can bend and stretch. There is no need to act on your whim."
The Hall Master Wang did not take action immediately. Instead, he tried to persuade him, and every word he said was for the sake of Li Ming, which was quite sincere.
To be fair, Wang Yuan didn't want to do anything too extreme.
The other party is not a good person. He can survive alone among eleven people, and he is appreciated by the boss. He has a background in the imperial court. How will this matter end if it gets too big?
Why don't you take out the scapegoat and take the blame?
But he had to come, not come... Wang Yuan's good days were coming to an end.
The Zhao family doesn’t raise disobedient dogs!
"What Hall Master Wang says is better than what he sings. I'm not asking for your things anyway, right?"
Li Ming lowered his head and said softly.
"Humph, Brother Li, the world is not about fighting and killing, but about the world's human nature."
"I won't beat around the bush. The Zhao family wants your great contribution. If you agree to it, I'll give you 100 taels of silver as a buyout fee."
Wang Yuan's face flushed red. He was choked by Li Ming's words. He looked a little impatient. He leaned forward with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Li Ming, if you want money or contribution, just say it straight!"
As soon as the words fell,
Pah!
A tiger-head knife slammed on the table.
The rest of the gang members echoed, with ill eyes.
A heavy pressure arose spontaneously.
"The hall master is right. Why bother to fight for a moment!"
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late. You are a poor man. What can you do to compete with Mr. Zhao?"
"If you offend the Zhao family, there will be no place for you in the entire Qingshi City!"
"..."
The chaotic, noisy and annoying sound waves rolled up, as if Li Ming was the one who did something wrong.
They all stood on the high ground of morality and advised people to keep things quiet.
Good words, bad words, all said by this group of people.
Facing the swords and knives of the crowd, this young handsome boy slowly raised his head, his face was not horrified, but smiling.
Those eyes that were as bright as stars met Wang Yuan's eyes.
The latter was excited and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
He felt a sense of crisis of death for no reason.
"Li Ming, listen, if you are beaten and disabled today, and have no use value, who will stand up for you then?"
"Why bother!"
Wang Yuan picked up the big knife and shouted at the top of his voice.
Li Ming shook his head, and a hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When he crossed over, he received many bitter memories of his previous life, and he knew how cautious a weak and ordinary constable was to live in this world.
He was afraid that he would accidentally offend others and die without knowing how he died.
After he crossed over, he couldn't sleep well every night.
He was afraid that others would see that he had changed.
Unexpectedly, no one cared about him at all.
