Tang Ming counted out three thousand in his hand, and put the rest of the money into his own pocket.
"This deal is so worth it, I made so much in an instant."
Tang Ming looked at the other three coldly and said, "If I ever see you collecting protection money again, I'll beat you up each time I see it, now scram."
Realizing they had encountered a tough guy, the three quickly helped up the man with the scar on his face and hurried away from the snack street.
Tang Ming took the money back to the cold drink shop, threw it on the counter, and directly said to Xia Weier:
"This is the protection money you paid, and now I've got it back for you."
"Thanks a lot."
Wei'er's mom said, pinching the money thankedfully.
However, Xia Weier didn't say a word, muttering to herself, "Tang Ming really knows how to act, he saw someone collecting protection money earlier and didn't lift a finger until I spoke up. Doesn't he just want me to beg him? This guy definitely has an ulterior motive."
