The new campus of Qinshan Martial Arts School is not small, but the designated site is fixed. It is piled up like a mountain. Outside, the waves of people are still pouring in. Discussions surrounding various enrollment situations are still going on.

It was hot, and it was gradually mixed with yells and screams.

There are too many people, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the people sent by the Proclamation Committee and the garrison to maintain it, especially those evolutionists who stab their heads. Although they dare not really take action in this world, they are of course unavoidable.

.

Despite the hot weather, the crowd became more and more anxious.

"Get out of the way!"

"Are you guys fighting? Take them away!"

"Maintain order and bring out the stretchers. Ordinary people suffering from heat stroke or heart disease should be carried to the school doctor's office as soon as possible!"

At this time, groups of people wearing black suits and sunglasses poured out from all directions in the square.

Yi Shui's polished leather shoes clicked, and her steps were neat and fierce.

The black suits of the brigade divided the entire square into countless small squares. There seemed to be a cold light flashing behind the dark glasses. A corner of the tattoo was inadvertently displayed under the cuffs of some people and in the gaps in their shirts.

How could the evolutionaries bear this grievance? Someone immediately wanted to take action.

"boom."

"Snapped."

"Click."

Various equipment appeared in the hands of the men in black suits, such as one-foot-square sea blue slate tiles, quicklime air guns, and double-headed swing sticks. Several people worked in groups in advance, kicking the eggs, gouging their eyes, covering their mouths and stabbing them.

Yaozi quickly knocked down the group of evolved people, and staged a classic scene of ordinary people facing a counterattack by low-level evolved people. The whole process took no more than fifteen seconds, and not even a scream was heard.

He was dealt with quietly...

The entire venue fell into sudden silence

Damn it!

who I am?

Where am I?

what happened?

Lin Chou couldn't hold in his voice until he felt like he was living in a ghost.

"Where did these young men come from?"

"Hey~" Sikong slowly walked over from the corner of the podium, "How are you, my new subordinates?"

Lin Chou's mouth twitched,

"I'm afraid these people are not gangsters on the street. I asked you, do you really know how to get into trouble like this?"

"Bring me a bowl of soup, with some coconut milk to freeze?" Sikong Dan said firmly, "Oh~ What era is it? I said Lin Zi, you must have such a rotten thought, I'm afraid it's not good for the black... then what?

You little bastard must be biased!"

The two basins in Lin Chou's hands were placed on the table.

"Huh, prejudice?"

After eating the cool and glutinous coconut milk, Sikong suddenly felt that it was worth the sweat on his forehead after working hard for a few days.

"It's just prejudice!"

"What's wrong with the little bastard?"

"It doesn't cost money to rent land to support a young man. It's hard to do business these days, and you have to maintain neighborly relations. You have to prevent the parking spaces on the street from being occupied by guys from other blocks. Even if the street lights and trash cans are broken, you have to repair them."

, it should be repaired beautifully and elegantly without any trace of damage, otherwise you will definitely get complained. It is better if the area is small. The bigger the site, the harder it will be. They are responsible for hiring the cleaning workers. They will pay the three insurance companies at noon.

You have to take care of the lunch box! The most important thing is to prevent those doing business in your own territory from being bullied..."

"If I hadn't taken over this group of guys, I wouldn't have known how miserable they would be. If you say that a loser pops up every now and then, your brother-in-law, the second uncle's cousin, and his neighbor are third- and fourth-order evolvers. Who can bear this?

If you can't collect the protection fee, you will be extorted from it. This is nothing new, you know?"

"Wealth comes from all directions, but we have to manage it from all directions. The most important thing is that the taxes people pay to the commission every month are on average 28 times that of ordinary people. They are all law-abiding and good people. It is not an exaggeration to have a banner for each person!"

"

Lin Chou's eyes darkened,

"This...how come the business contracted by gangsters is so rich now..."

Sikong said angrily,

"What do you think? Before the great catastrophe, it's not like the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right who just hit the pestle anywhere can be powerful. Nowadays, ordinary people who are more courageous may have stabbed living corpses and strange beasts with their own hands, and there are some shameless ones.

Low-level evolvers are still squeezing their living space..."

"You don't even know that when I recruited these guys, the streets were full of ordinary people, crying. Some were giving away old hens, some were giving away chestnuts, and some were giving away bacon... That scene... What the hell

I thought I had done something sinister and shameful..."

Lin Chou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said suspiciously,

"Why didn't I catch up on this good thing when I was a child..."

Sikong shrugged,

"Maybe your alley is too remote, so you probably can't make ends meet."

Lin Chou: "..."

I, our alley is so poor that even the gangsters don’t deserve to own it? This is really a sad story! And don’t tell me, I seem to be completely kept in the dark!

Sikong looked at the crowd below,

"Isn't the position I reserved good?"

Lin Chou rubbed his face,

"Do I still have to thank you?"

"No need to thank you. Hehe, just tell me the background of the young lady behind those two big pots."

"Go away, do you have corns in your eyes? Why are you blinking? I think there seems to be something wrong with her. Hmm, it's similar to the blood curse or the corrosive effect of the Black Sinking Sea Returning Water."

Sikong rolled his eyes,

"Oh~ The second thing! Both Fatty and Handsome Wen have gone to see them, but they are helpless. Don't tell me that you have a way..."

"I'm a cook, not a doctor. I was just interested and chatted casually. I didn't expect it would be so big."

"Yes, it's a pity."

Lin Chou said,

"If you have a chance, get some three-color snake wine and drink it. Maybe you can be saved."

"oh?"

"It's said to be a blood curse, but it can still be considered a kind of poison. What if it happens?"

"If you cure her, you will have another competitor~"

"Hey, at least Mingguang can take up a few less places in the Dragon-Tiger Fight. I'd love it."

"Hey, 10 million, bring your own materials, is that too little?"

Lin Chou thought about it for a while, then shook his head,

"It is the guest's right to choose what dishes to eat and when to eat them."

Sikong was speechless,

"Why are you so sentimental?"

Lin Chou: "Bah!"

Sikong suddenly asked,

"Speaking of which, your little furball is still fighting against a bunch of giant trees over there, and you are here...is it really good to be so salty..."

Lin Chou snorted, stretched out two fingers,

"First, it brought helpers there."

"Second, it wears the body's past."

"Fuck!" Sikong was shocked, "It can't release its body and roll around twice... Mingguang is going to take jujube pills for this little project..."

Lin Chou chuckled,
Chapter completed!