C514 The Story of the Noodle Restaurant

Protection fee? Extortion?

Zhang Pingfann carefully sized up the few lush purple and red, tight-fitting pants and pea-bean shoes. He looked to be in his early twenties, each and every one of them looking as thin as a chicken. He wondered if that 'boss' would let such a lackey to collect the protection fee.

Sometimes, it would actually work, just like the way the Ying City Ninth Master worked