The supreme master of the female president

"Then he's dead, you go and accompany him too." Yang Yitian's deep and cold words made the skinny man's heart shrink suddenly, his whole body trembled and he peed on the spot, his crotch was wet a lot.

"No, please forgive me, I don't want to die." The skinny man with sly eyebrows broke down and cried, his head thumping on the ground begging for mercy, blood continued to overflow from his forehead, and the dull voice Everyone feels pain.

The dozen or so gangsters holding iron rods looked at this scene a little confused, not understanding why Brother Mouse, who used to fight fiercely, was so frightened that his courage broke in front of Yang Yitian.

Of course, there were a few people who recognized Yang Yitian, because they followed the mouse-eyed brother to the unfinished building, and saw with their own eyes how this cruel devil pinched Zhou Bao to block the bullet.

"He is... the devil who killed Zhou Bao." Several gangsters who recognized Yang Yitian, their faces were extremely pale, they hurriedly threw away the iron rod in their hands, and ran away without looking back.

Brother Mouse still knocked himself on the ground, begging Yang Yitian to spare him, because he knew that it would be easy for the devil in front of him to kill him.

And Huang Mao, who had fled back to rescue soldiers before, was frightened when he heard that Yang Yitian was the one who indirectly killed Zhou Bao, the boss of Xicheng District. He didn't expect that he would accidentally provoke this cruel man. Nervously swallowing and spitting, he tried to escape with his legs.

Yang Yitian's sharp eyes stared, Huang Mao let out a horrified scream, and suddenly ran with all his strength, hating his mother at the same time, why didn't he give himself two extra legs.

Yang Yitian didn't chase after him, and walked to the takoyaki owner's stall with a nonchalant expression, picked up a long iron stick, and threw it casually towards the place where Huang Mao escaped.

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The iron pick with a diameter of [-] centimeters pierced Huangmao's calf accurately, and then he fell heavily to the ground, howling in pain.

Those onlookers gasped, this was too cruel.

"Drag him back." Yang Yitian glanced at those gangsters who hadn't had time to escape, his words seemed to be full of overwhelming majesty, no one dared to defy disobedience.

Frightened, the gangsters dragged Huang Mao back, and stood in front of Yang Yitian, not daring to say a word, for fear that they would also suffer such cruel treatment.

"Kill you guys to get my hands dirty, apologize, and return all the money they got from the extortion. From now on, if you dare to pay protection fees on this street, I will chop off your hands." Unlike others in the West, The country can deprive a person of his life at will. Although these bedbugs can be killed quietly, Yang Yitian thinks that is not necessary, so he said to Brother Mouse in a cold voice.

Hearing that Yang Yitian was willing to let him go, Mouse Brother's extremely tense spirit was finally relaxed at this moment, and he couldn't care less about wiping the blood gushing from his forehead, and nodded excitedly: "Okay, I will return all the money now They will never charge their protection fees in the future."

The boss who sells octopus balls is dumbfounded, looking at Yang Yitian in disbelief, who doesn't know Brother Mouse on this street, every time he comes, everyone will consciously offer protection money to prevent the stall from being smashed, but now he is in front of Yang Yitian But submissive, humble like a dog.

What is the origin of this man?
"Brother Tian, ​​you are so handsome." Xiao Yaqiao stepped forward with a smile, and tightly held Yang Yitian's arm. The fierceness he showed just now was extremely cold and domineering.

Jiang Xinyao raised her eyebrows lightly. She always thought that Ningjiang City was a beautiful legal city, unlike the old days of the 90s where dragons and snakes mixed together, but she doesn't think so now. I can only dare to be angry but not speak out. This is the cruel reality.

Brother Mouse asked someone to go back to collect a bag of money, about 10,000+. In front of Yang Yitian, he bowed down and apologized respectfully, while returning the collected money to the vendor in the snack street.

Nonsense, in the face of his own life, Mouse Brother knows what to choose. If you lose money and face, you can still make more money. If you lose your life, you have to go down to the yellow mud.

The owner who sells takoyaki, holding the 7000 yuan money given by Brother Mouse, trembled a little. He suspected that he was dreaming, and couldn't believe that he could still get this sum of money back from these gangsters.

"Brother Mouse, I have just set up a stall here for five months, and I only paid a total of 5000 yuan in protection fees. You gave me 2000 more." The takoyaki owner handed back the extra [-] yuan to Brother Mouse. It's been a bit hard, but he won't take money that doesn't belong to him against his conscience.

Brother Mouse took a look at Yang Yitian. He gave the 2000 yuan more on purpose to show his sincerity in front of Yang Yitian.

It's just that Yang Yitian didn't speak, and didn't even look at Brother Mouse.

Brother Mouse forced a smile to the boss: "Then you make takoyaki for 2000 yuan, and I'll take it back for my brothers to eat."

"Boss, help me make one first, I've been waiting for a long time." Xiao Yaxiang's pink cheeks are charming, but just after she finished speaking, a police siren suddenly came from the street, and a man and a woman walked over.

"Someone reported that there was a bad fight here. Who is causing the trouble?" A woman with short ear-length hair, tanned skin, and a uniform asked vigorously.

Seeing this woman, Yang Yitian frowned. Zhao Jing also found him at this time, and asked with an unhappy face: "It's you? Why do you always have something happen?"

Yang Yitian smiled lightly and said nothing, Zhao Jing was the most displeased with his disapproving attitude, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet angrily.

"Mouse, are you leading people to make trouble?" Zhao Jing turned her eyes and glared at Brother Mouse with jealousy. Since Zhou Bao in Xicheng District died, the forces under his command have split up rapidly, and there are bloody battles every day. The most serious incident was this mouse, and another one named Crow.

"I said Team Zhao, you can't wrong good people. I'm a good citizen. If you don't believe me, you can ask them." Brother Mouse argued with an old-fashioned face. He had been arrested by Zhao Jing twice, so he knew he couldn't. Rage this little pepper.

"Three good people? Do you think I'm blind? Look at the blood on your head, and these two people were seriously injured, why didn't you send them to the hospital immediately, and who hurt them?" Zhao Jingdai frowned, Of the two yellow hairs lying on the ground, one calf was pierced by an iron pick, and the other two arms were twisted. It was very miserable.