Chapter 1181 - What About Collecting Protection Money?

This is a bald young man, in his early twenties, not very tall, but very strong. There is a vertical scar on the left side of his face, from the chin to the corner of the eye. If this goes up a little further, this guy has to become a one-eyed dragon.

Behind the bald young man, there were five or six other guys, all in their early twenties. No need to ask, judging from the dress and temperament of this group of guys, this is a group of social ruffians. To be precise, the gathering place of the artists in this section is their territory. And they're here to collect protection money, right?

Sure enough, after these people appeared, some of the timid, or those who had a good business today, had already taken the initiative to send protection money.

A few young people ignored this group of social ruffians and did not pay protection money, so they were inevitably beaten up. In the end, the money on his body was still looted.

Even robbed the money of such a group of wandering artists, but they are really a group of out-and-out bastards who have lost their conscience!

The important thing is not that Han Xiaohei saw it, but that he also became a victim. So, how could he stand idly by?

The three hundred yuan that was supposed to be thrown into the cardboard box was about to be snatched away with one hand. Want to steal money from Han Xiaohei? What a death!

It's just that when Han Xiaohei was about to teach this group of social ruffians a hard lesson, the female wandering singer named Yaya rushed over.

"Salem, I'm the one who wants to pay the protection money, don't bully innocent people!" As she spoke, she took out fifty yuan from her waist bag and slapped it on the bald young man's chest.

If you want to survive here, fifty dollars a day!

For the rich, fifty dollars is simply not worth mentioning. But for these wandering artists, it is life money.

It's okay if the business is good, but if the business is bad, Sensei says that he is making money, that is, even the protection fee of fifty yuan has to be paid out of his own pocket. Such a loss-making transaction has forced away a lot of wandering artists.

The bald young man named Salem looked at the girl's eyes, as if he had an indescribable emotion. It's just a fleeting moment, and he takes the fifty dollars and becomes a joke.

"Yaya, come, sing a song to my brother, the fifty yuan will reward you!" Salem said.

"I can sing to anyone, but I would never sing to someone like you!" Yaya said through gritted teeth.

Yaya spoke so politely, Salem just sneered, but Salem's little brothers couldn't help it.

"! Stinky woman, don't be embarrassed. Our brother Leng asked you to sing, if you don't sing, you have to sing, otherwise you will be killed! ”

"Don't get killed, even if you don't look as good as a big star, it's better than those women on the street!"

"So what do you mean, you just want to get on it? Brother Leng, why don't we take this woman back, and the brothers will be happy together......"

Syllable!

Salem slapped him hard in the face of the last man to speak.

"You can do everything else, but you can't say this, you can't say it, otherwise I will kill you!" Salem Yan zhòng warned.

"Yes, yes, Brother Leng, we were wrong, we know!" These guys nodded their heads again and again to admit their mistakes, but they never understood in their hearts. Why do you always feel like Salem is protecting this woman?

But if you think about it, Salem never participates in anything that touches a woman.

Is Salem not close to women and sex? Or is there a problem with sexual orientation? Or is there still a trace of conscience in his heart, he can do anything, but he won't do anything to women?

Bah!

The first two are still possible, and as for the last one, is it possible?

Mixed on this road, conscience has long been eaten by dogs. Especially this guy named Salem, thinking about the chest mutilation he made, it is enough to make people's scalp tingle and breathless. Otherwise, I wouldn't have joined the latest, but I climbed the fastest. How can such a devil-like character have a conscience!

"Yaya, can't you change it?" Salem was about to leave.

"Humph!" Yaya sneered, "Change? What do I want to change? Like you? If there was such a day, I would rather die! ”

Salem frowned, and left with the men.

Of course, because Yaya took the initiative to pay the protection fee, Han Xiaohei 'survived'. However, Han Xiaohei still wanted to put the three hundred yuan in a cardboard box.

It's just that after seeing Yaya turn around, she was already in tears. What is she crying for, because she is being bullied? No, it seems to be because of something else.

"I'm sorry for frightening you, if I can sing any song you want to hear, I'll sing it for you." Yaya picked up the guitar, and she was really surprised. Because of the appearance of Salem and others, the streets that were originally bustling with people have long been left with only wandering artists, and only this audience is still there. Moreover, it has always been unfazed.

When Han Xiaohei wanted to speak, Yaya's mobile phone rang. The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what to say, which made the girl cry silently.

"Dr. Li, please, help me one more time, don't let him go. Please, I'll go back right away, and I'll be able to raise enough money for treatment and make up all the money I owe. Please, let him go! ”

Yaya begged hard, but the other party still hung up the phone. She was stunned for a few seconds, then awoke suddenly, then hurriedly packed up her gear and ran towards the overpass.

This girl has a problem!

There are many people in trouble in the world, and with Han Xiaohei's strength, it is just a drop of sea water in the ocean, which is insignificant.

But if he doesn't see it, forget it. Now that he has seen it, he will not stand idly by. At least this time, he chose to lend a hand again.

Is Yaya reluctant to spend money on a taxi?

Han Xiaohei got into a taxi and caught up with Yaya.

"Get in the car!" Han Xiaohei said.

"Hmm!" Yaya was stunned at first, but now where do you have the heart to think about anything else, after getting in the car, she said to the driver: "Yilin City First People's Hospital!" ”

The taxi driver should have seen that Yaya was in a hurry, and he went to the hospital again, and he added enough throttle, which can be described as galloping all the way.

Ten minutes later, the First People's Hospital of Yilin City arrived.

"Thank you!" Yaya saw that Han Xiaohei was paying, and she couldn't express her gratitude to this stranger. But she is really anxious now, and all she can do is say thank you.

After Han Xiaohei got out of the car, he looked at Yaya's back and felt a faint feeling of distress.

Han Xiaohei doesn't like to come to the hospital the most, because in a place like the hospital, there are too many life and death. For a sensual person, this is a form of torture.

However, in order to figure out the story of Yaya, Han Xiaohei still chased after her.

In the corridor on the eighth floor of Ward 9, Yaya pleaded bitterly with several doctors in white coats. Although the doctors were also sympathetic, they were more helpless. The reality is very cruel, hospitals are profit-making places, only profits, not charities. Therefore, the doctors could only give an answer that made Yaya desperate.

"Please, please, please......" The girl knelt in the hallway, trying to call back the doctors who had gone away, but was it possible? Maybe Yaya knows better than anyone else, but she can't give up, even if there is still a chance

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