Urban Shared Boyfriend System

The price of failure is not the five yuan protection fee, but ten times the protection fee, which is 50 yuan.

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Chapter 489 We meet again!

Where is the oppression!

Where there is resistance!

Brother Ji has occupied the territory of Dazhong Internet Cafe for several years.

He is self-confident that his marksmanship in cf games is good, and he has always been complacent. He calls himself a gunslinger in popular Internet cafes, recruits two younger brothers, and openly collects the protection fees for online players in Internet cafes.

Many players dare not speak out, the owner of the Internet cafe turned a blind eye, he has nothing to do with Brother Ji, and in this way, more unconvinced cf players deliberately went to the popular Internet cafes to challenge Brother Ji .

However, without exception, in the past two or three years, Brother Ji's marksmanship has been at its peak and stable. These cf players in Shenghai City are still a bit amateurish, and none of them can fight, and they are all defeated by Brother Ji.

It is precisely because of this that Brother Ji's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and the protection fee he collects has risen from the initial two yuan to five yuan.

Come here every morning to collect one round, and then collect it again at night, and you can earn hundreds of dollars a day. Brother Ji's little life is very nourishing.

Of course, every time I come, I often meet a few newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. They don't want to pay protection fees and want to challenge Brother Ji's marksmanship.

For example, the fat man with a cigarette in front of him yelled directly to Brother Ji's subordinates, "I won't give you any money. Didn't your chicken brothers say that cf marksmanship is invincible? Good! I'm really going to fight with you today!" He singled it out."

The fat man's yelling voice immediately attracted the attention of the players in the Internet cafe.

"Xuanzi, look quickly. There is also a guy who is not convinced, hehe... Let's see if Brother Ji's marksmanship has regressed."

Zhang Haoran was very excited because he saw that Ji Ge was also smoking a cigarette and quickly walked towards the fat man.

"Fatty! Are you unconvinced? Okay! Open the room! Brother Chicken, I will convince you to lose today. Anyway, I am very reasonable. Just a word, as long as you can beat me, don't say no Pay the protection fee, I can give you any money."

With a bah sound, the chicken brother spit out the cigarette in his mouth, then patted the little brother beside him and said, "Ade, tell this fat man that there were two student cubs who didn't have long eyes and wanted to challenge him." What will happen to me in the end..."

The little brother Ade immediately boasted triumphantly: "I'm not bragging! Brother Ji has already beaten the invincible opponents in Shenghai City two years ago. But there are two high school students who don't have long eyes, dare to challenge our brother Ji As a result, not to mention all the money on his body, he also lost all his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear. If it weren’t for the kindness of our chicken brother, these two boys would go out naked! Haha ..."

As soon as Ade finished speaking, the players around him also burst into laughter.

Obviously, this is not the first time that Ade has told this story. Almost every time when people don’t want to pay the protection fee, or want to challenge Brother Ji, Ade will tell this story again.

But He Xuan and Zhang Haoran originally wanted to see the excitement first, but they heard about their "glorious deeds" in the past. This is simply... a great shame!

It turned out that in the past two years, although the two of them failed to step into the popular Internet cafes, there has never been a lack of "legends" about the two of them in the Internet cafes!

"Did you hear that? Fatty! You want to compete with me on marksmanship, ok! No problem. However, my time is precious. Shouldn't our bet be higher? 500 yuan in cash, plus... lose People, take off your clothes and get out of the Internet cafe! How about it?"

Brother Ji squinted his eyes, looking like he was holding a winning ticket, and said provocatively, "Why don't you speak? It seems that you don't dare? You're a coward without a bird!"

"Who...who dare not! I don't believe how powerful your marksmanship is, just come!"

Fatty, who had already retreated, immediately agreed impulsively after being so provoked.

However, some players next to him kindly reminded him.

"Fatty, don't play with brother chicken, you can't play with him."

"If you can kill Brother Ji casually, can he still collect protection fees for so many years in the public Internet cafe?"

"Brother Ji made it to the national competition!"

"I dare say that in the game of cf, at least in Shenghai City, no one is a match for Brother Ji."

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Hearing the words of these people's persuasion, Fatty's heart became even more emboldened, but the words had already been let out, and it was too late to regret it now.

Sure enough, Brother Ji saw that his goal was achieved, he immediately kicked away the person next to him, and logged into the cf game.

Fatty had no choice but to bite the bullet and click on the game, while the network administrator smiled and skillfully turned on a [-]-inch LCD TV above the bar, on which immediately appeared the game screen of Fatty and Brother Ji fighting against marksmanship.

This is a screen specially used by the public Internet cafe to broadcast live players playing games, but it has almost become a special show for Brother Ji later.

Games start……

Amidst the applause, Brother Ji shot the fat man headshot almost effortlessly.

After ten seconds, Fatty came back to life, and Brother Ji chug... headshot him again.

Fatty's marksmanship is actually very good, but in front of Brother Ji, there is no room for resistance at all.

After being abused more than a dozen times in a row, the fat man could no longer bear the collapse of his heart, and completely surrendered.

"I lost! Brother Chicken, I'm sorry...it's...I was too arrogant. Brother Chicken, your marksmanship is simply amazing."

I am willing to bet and admit defeat, and besides, there are two younger brothers, Brother Chicken, watching covetously, so the fat man had no choice but to admit his bad luck, took out 500 yuan and handed it over to say something nice, "Brother Chicken, this money is considered my filial piety to you. Clothes, how about you?" ...Don't let me take it off, it's so early in the morning, it's...it's embarrassing!"

However, who knew that Brother Ji kicked the fat man's ass and shouted: "Damn fat man! This money is your filial piety to me? Obviously I won it by my ability. Would you like to bet on the four words? Write? If you lose, you lose! Ade, you both strip him off and kick him out..."

"Chicken brother! Chicken brother... please forgive me this time! Don't... oops! Don't tear my clothes..."

Without any suspense, amidst the familiar laughter of the spectators around, the fat man was stripped naked by Brother Ji's two men and kicked out of the Internet cafe.

"Fight against my chicken brother! It's just courting death..."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Brother Ji held Shamat's exploding head, like a winning rooster, wishing he could sing a high-pitched song right away.

However, at this moment, Zhang Haoran couldn't hold back his excitement, walked out of the box, and sneered at Brother Ji: "Brother Chicken! You are so majestic! We meet again..."

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4 Chapter Ninety

"Fatty man, who gave you the guts to talk to our brother chicken like this?"

Brother Ji's younger brother rushed forward immediately, wanting to grab Zhang Haoran's collar.

However, the current Zhang Haoran is a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms and 1.8 meters tall, so how could he be able to move like a little yellow-haired gangster?

As soon as the little yellow-haired boy stretched out his hand, Zhang Haoran immediately grabbed his hand, bent back slightly, and said, "I'm talking to you chicken brother, what's the matter with you."

"Ouch! Ouch...it hurts... brother chicken, save me! This... this fat man is too arrogant..." the little boy Huang Mao screamed in pain.

Brother Ji, on the other hand, was really furious. He rushed forward with two other people, pointed at Zhang Haoran and He Xuan, and shouted: "What are you two boys from? Come on, this public Internet cafe is my Brother Ji The site, you think this is here to smash the field?"

"Yes! We are really here to mess things up."

Zhang Haoran pushed Huang Mao aside, then put his hands on his chest, and asked with interest: "I don't know if brother Ji still remembers us?"