"Endo Yohei?"

Hum, as I guessed, this guy who was brave and brave was not a child of a big family at all. Such a surname is very common in the island country.

If this is the case, then we can continue to charge protection fees.

As for what Fukuyama Hana Tsubasaki said before, in view of the debt being paid off, Kuroki Saburo didn't want to hear it at all.

This bastard in front of me has beaten me, and the debt has not been settled well with him!

"I said to Endo Yanghei, what are you going to do when you set up this gallery?"

"Continue to open a painting museum!" Chu Mufeng said calmly.

"Oh, is it still a painting gallery?"

Kuroki Saburo nodded and smiled, "The painting museum is good, this is an elegant culture. Those who can afford to open a painting museum are rich."

"Well, as long as you give me five yen a month, I guarantee that no one in your gallery dares to make trouble, and you can make money and trade with peace of mind on this Dragon Star Street."

"Are you charging a protection fee?" Chu Mufeng asked coldly with his eyebrows tilted.

"Yes, you're right. I'm collecting protection fees."

"Mr. Endo, why are you in a hurry to sell the art gallery to you when Fukuyama Hanatsu? Of course it's because he owes me money."

"But don't think that the money he owes is just gambling money and security expenses? Think about it, you can protect your safety by taking out some protection fees every month, why don't you give it?" Kuroki Saburo laughed.

Since this guy is here to do business, I have a way to do it!

Humph, you dare to hit me Heimu and make you cry in the future!

"I thought he had settled this matter, but it seemed that he still didn't. What if I said I wouldn't give it?" Chu Mufeng stepped forward and asked coldly.

"Not giving?"

Kuroki Saburo subconsciously took a step back and said grimly, "If you don't say anything, I can't guarantee that you can do business safely here."

"Maybe someone will be thrown into sewage one day or there will be a fire!"

"Baga, are you threatening me?" Chu Mufeng shouted angrily.

"No, no, no, this is not a threat, but a kind advice." Kuroki Saburo said with a slight smile.

"I have no money." Chu Mufeng said indifferently.

"Don't worry if you don't have money, I can give you time. After all, you just bought a painting gallery. We are all reasonable people."

"Let me do this, give you a week, and I will come again in a week. At that time, I must prepare my six-year protection fee."

"If not, hehe, let's settle the new and old accounts together, let's go!"

After saying that, Kuroki Saburo turned around and left swagger, with several ronin following closely.

"Brother Mu Feng, these guys are so hateful. Should I kill them?" Xue Feng's eyes showed evil spirits and said in a low voice.

"Kill?"

Chu Mufeng shook his head and said calmly: "They can't move. With them here, it's just a kind of cover for us."

"If we say we clean them up here, this protective clothing will be removed. Besides, didn't he say that after a week, do you think we can stay here for a week?"

"Well, this is true." Xue Feng was relieved.

A week later, maybe Chu Mufeng would have left here long ago.

As for the money spent here, there is no way to compare with the value of Jiang Guochu.

Besides, the money here is withdrawn from the funds, so don’t let Chu Mufeng be the sucker.

"Then it belongs to us now?" Xue Feng asked around with eagerness to try.

"Yes, you can clean up whatever you want!"

Chu Mufeng was not interested in the paintings on the walls and the layout of the front and back yards.

"Brother Mu Feng, have you noticed that our painting gallery is a place where you can attack and retreat or defend?" Xue Feng walked to the window and looked at the river outside and suddenly said.

"What does it mean? You don't mean to say that when we retreat, we can go through the water, right?"

Chu Mufeng had actually thought about this for a long time, and that river could indeed be used.

The straight line between the gallery and the river is very close, really close, which is six meters away, but the problem is that there is no cover for these six meters. It is not realistic to jump out of the river and escape with a thud.

Do you really think that the soldiers of the island countries are all decorations? If they see you jumping into the river and running away, they will remain indifferent?

If you start digging authenticity from the art gallery, it will be difficult to achieve time and manpower.

So Chu Mufeng rejected this when he thought of it.

"I'm not talking about our place. Our painting gallery is a bit troublesome, but what if it's changed to the tavern at the corner?" Xue Feng raised his chin and picked it over.

Tavern?

Chu Mufeng looked over the blood phoenix's eyes and his eyes lit up.

That's right, that tavern can do something.

Whoever asked that tavern to be built on the river, and even some corridors were built in the air above the river. If it could be used as cover, it might be an opportunity.

"Let's touch the background of that tavern first." Chu Mufeng narrowed his eyes and said.

"Yeah!" Xue Feng nodded.

"Okay, hurry up and clean up the inside and out of this painting museum. This is our painting museum." Chu Mufeng said with a smile.

"Boss, don't worry!" Xue Feng replied.

...

March 26th.

After Hua Dong cleaned up at home, he came out early as usual and had breakfast at the breakfast stall at the entrance of the street.

But today he just sat down and before he could move his chopsticks, a man sat in front of him.

"Sir, can you borrow a fire?"

When this question came out, Hua Dong's expression froze, as if he was shocked.

But he quickly reacted, raised his head, grinned and said, "Sorry, I won't smoke."

"Don't smoke? Your fingernails are yellow, don't you smoke?"

"A yellow fingernail is a disease."

"If you are sick, you need to treat it early."

"Thank you for your concern!"

"Hey, I met someone who doesn't smoke. It's so boring. I'm so addicted to smoking. It's so uncomfortable!"

The man said, then stood up and walked forward.

Three words written on the desktop, stained with tea, quietly turned into invisible.

Yixianju.

Three minutes later, after Hua Dong finished breakfast, put the money on the table, and shouted to the boss: "Uncle Gui, the money is here."

"Okay."

Hua Dong got up and started walking forward. He did not look around. This road, all the roads and buildings nearby, were imprinted in his heart, and he would not make a mistake even if he closed his eyes.

So he also knew where Yixianju was. The only thing he was a little surprised was that a special envoy had actually arrived.

My secret son was finally activated.

Although Emperor Jingzong of Tang had contacted him and told him to obey the orders of the person who came to do this, Hua Dong was still a little surprised.

What surprised him was that the people from the headquarters were so fast!

"Reporter Hua, are you going to work?"

"Yes, I don't have a salary if I don't go to work!"

"Aunt Liu, please slow down and be careful of slippery roads!"

Hua Dong was really like he was walking in a market, and everyone he met on the road knew.

There is no way, people living near this street are all the people who look up and see each other, even if they are low-key, they will be seen.

Since that's the case, it's better to play a kind-hearted role, so that you can get information better.

In such a chat, Chu Mufeng quickly walked out of the alley, with Yixianju ahead.

The so-called Yixianju is a teahouse. He came here at this time, and there were many people eating tea in the teahouse.

Don’t think that this is a teahouse that can only drink tea. If that is the case, it would be a big mistake. You can drink tea and eat. This is Yixianju.

In the words of the boss Yixianju, as long as you can make money, you can do anything.

This is the time when Yixian is visiting, and there are often many people coming and going.

After Hua Dong came in, he walked directly to the table in front and sat in front of the person who had just met the code.
To be continued...