My Time Travel Necklace

After hitting each other, the three began to scold each other, because Lin Fan told them to slap the face hard, the first one hurt the second one, the second one must be dissatisfied and needed to vent, so he slapped the third one hard One slapped the other, and the third slapped the first hard after being hurt.

Ever since, the three of them seemed to have become enemies all of a sudden, all kinds of ugly words came out of their mouths, and the slaps intensified, and the face was slapped loudly, and there was no need for Lin Fan's supervision, because the three of them had already fallen out Yes, slapping in the face is like eating Xuan Mai, you can't stop at all.

After a while, the faces of the three became red and swollen, and the beating became more and more severe, and they even wrestled together. Lin Fan ignored them and left the classroom directly. Until Lin Fan was far away, the three of them were still standing .

Lin Fan's current house is located in the outskirts of a small county town. It is an extremely ordinary blue brick house with a small yard. After Lin Fan returned home, his mother Wang Ping had already returned to cook.

Her father was still setting up a stall outside, and when Wang Ping saw Lin Fan come back, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Xiao Fan is hungry, he can eat soon."

Lin Fan looked at his mother's face, and 18 years passed in a flash. The corners of his mother's eyes were covered with wrinkles and weather-beaten, which made Lin Fan look bitter. In a sense, Wang Ping was his biological parents.

Because of his memory, Lin Fan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although he has not reached the peak of his previous life, his skills are definitely better than special soldiers.

In this family, because the parents are ordinary people and have no special skills, they all rely on street stalls, and the family lives very tight. In addition, Lin Fan's high school expenses are not small, which adds a burden to the family.

In fact, with Lin Fan's strength, it would be easy to get some money casually. Lin Fan also wanted his parents to live better, but how should he explain to his parents that he got the money himself.

Although the parents in this life were poor, they were very dignified and lived with integrity. They would never accept help from others. If they suddenly had a sum of money, their parents would definitely break the casserole and ask the end.

But after finishing high school, some ideas gradually grew in Lin Fan's mind, and he had many ways to make money.

Lin Fan swore that he would make his parents live a better life.

"It's not good, it's not good, Mrs. Wang" Suddenly, an extremely anxious voice came from outside.

Wang Ping said: "It's the voice of Sister Zhou next door, Xiaofan, go out and have a look, Sister Zhou seems to be in a hurry."

When Lin Fan came outside, he saw Sister Zhou, who was dressed plainly, coming in. Sister Zhou's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Fan: "Xiao Fan, you are back from school."

After a pause, he said in a hurry, "Where is your mother, I need her urgently."

"Sister Zhou, I'm here..." Wang Ping walked to the door of the kitchen.

Sister Zhou quickly said: "Sister-in-law Wang, Lao Lin set up a street stall on Qingjiang Road, and those gangsters came to harass him again, wanting Lao Lin to pay the so-called protection money, you also know that Lao Lin's stubborn temper will definitely not give it, now those few The gangster is still entangled there, I am afraid that something will happen, so I will come back and let you know."

Main Text Chapter 219 The Angry Lin Fan

"What, those people are here again." When Wang Ping heard this, there was a trace of anger in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and at the same time she turned her head and said to Lin Fan, "Xiao Fan, you stay at home, Mommy will go." .

Lin Fan said: "Mom, I'll go with you, I can help if anything happens."

Wang Ping stared and said, "Help, what can you do for me? Your task now is to study hard for me so that I can stand out in the future."

Lin Fan was speechless, and said helplessly: "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. Others bully my dad. I can't hide at home and be a coward."

Wang Ping was taken aback by Lin Fan's words, and then she remembered that her son was no longer a baby, and was already taller than a mother like her.

Wang Ping pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Okay, but you can't be arrogant, and don't get into conflict with those bastards."

Lin Fan nodded to express his understanding, and then the two walked on Qingjiang Road.

Qingjiang Road!

Qingjiang Road belongs to the bustling area of ​​the county. There are many small vendors on both sides of the surrounding area, selling clothes, daily necessities, and various snacks.

Lin Fan's parents have a small stall here, selling clothes and pants.

"Old guy, let me tell you, our Xiong Gang has no patience. If you don't pay the protection fee of 100 yuan a month, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

A certain place on Qingjiang Road was already crowded with people, seven or eight men in black clothes were very conspicuous, because they were all wearing the same clothes. The leader of the man in black was threatening a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.

The middle-aged man wore plain clothes and stood in front of his booth, which was filled with all kinds of cheap clothes. The middle-aged man looked at the head man with bloodshot eyes and a hint of anger.

This middle-aged man was naturally Lin Fan's father, Lin Ping'an.

"You scumbags in society will one day be arrested and go to jail." Lin Pingan said angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

The group of people in front of you is just a group of unscrupulous people from the nearby society. They make a living by threatening the people around them to pay protection fees. You can't make a deal.

And I will also find out where the family lives, come at night to smash the glass, yell, make you sleepless, etc., so most of the people around have compromised with them and paid the so-called protection fee in exchange for a stable life. Life.

Naturally, Lin Pingan would not spend his hard-earned money to support such a group of social scum. When he was harassed before, Lin Pingan would scare them away with viciousness, recklessness, and the appearance of dying together.

But this method will not lead to a stable life for a long time, and they will come to pester you again, as if they will not give up until they achieve their goals. No, they are here to make trouble again.

Lin Pingan also did not choose to call the police, knowing that calling the police was only a temporary solution, because these gangsters did not steal or rob, and the police station would not be closed for long.

In a few days at most, they will come out to show off their power again, unless they make a real big mistake. Although these gangsters are rogues, they are smart, and they haven't made any big mistakes, or they haven't been caught by the police.

The police also have a headache for them.

"Uncle, don't be joking. We did what you wanted, and we didn't break the law. The police won't kill us for no reason," the leading man laughed.

It looks like a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Before Lin Ping'an could speak, the man at the head said in a nonchalant manner: "Old man, I advise you to cooperate, so that everyone will live in peace. If you don't cooperate, we will not be able to explain to the higher authorities. You let us It’s hard, and we’re going to make it hard for you.”

"Go away or not, believe it or not, I will die with you." Lin Pingan took out a pocket knife, looked at the leading man pretending to be fierce, and said viciously: "The big deal is that I will kill you and go to jail."

The leading man's face changed, and seeing the latter's fierce look, he felt a little nervous, because the knife does not have eyes, although he guessed that the latter would not use the knife against him.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Then it occurred to him that this person in front of him was a nail-biter who didn't pay the protection fee. This time, he had to collect his protection fee. Their majestic gang couldn't even receive the protection fee from an ordinary person. How embarrassing it was to spread the word.

Besides, there are seven or eight people on my side, so I am afraid that an old man will make people laugh if it is spread out.

The leading man said negatively: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine."