Xia Tian said at the beginning who was talking about. After listening carefully, he found that the other party was talking about him. However, when he heard them, he was also surprised. When he was reading a book just now, it was almost as clear as reading during the day!

"I actually have strong night vision!" Xia Tian thought of this, and his anger towards the young man was reduced a little.

Xia Tian said: "Put your mouth cleaner!"

One of the young men was about to rush forward, but the young man in the lead gave a wink and stopped his actions. The young man in the lead was Lin Haiming, who had just started to get involved in this place. His eldest son was actually Liu Sanqiang. However, Liu Sanqiang had never introduced him to Xia Tian, ​​so the three of them were not familiar with Xia Tian.

But Lin Haiming is a smart person. They have been active here for a week. The young people nearby already know their names and respect them very much. But Xia Tian obviously doesn't buy their accounts, which forced Lin Haiming to think about whether Xia Tian has any background and does not care about them.

So, Lin Haiming decided not to provoke Xiatian, and it would not be too late to investigate Xiatian's background tomorrow. They left here and walked into the night market. Before leaving, one of the young men glared at him fiercely. Xiatian didn't think too much, so he didn't teach the young man a lesson.

Xia Tian didn't know that Lin Haiming had already thought of so much now, and just thought that they were also here to stroll around and play, and didn't want to cause trouble.

When Xia Tian took out five yuan to the stall owner, he noticed that the stall owner was not someone else, but Mr. Jiang! That is, Mr. Jiang who often treats people near their community.

"Old Man Jiang, it turns out it's you!" Xia Tian always called Old Man Jiang this way, and Old Man Jiang was originally a very easy-going person and didn't mind.

"Yes, am I not making some living expenses? Otherwise, where will I buy food from?" Old Jiang said with a smile, taking the five dollars.

Xia Tian is an enthusiastic person. He saw Mr. Jiang sitting in the wheelchair. Thinking that Mr. Jiang would have a lot of inconvenience when he closed the stall later, he said to Mr. Jiang: "Old Man Jiang, I'll help you here for a while. I can help you collect the stall later."

When Mr. Jiang heard Xia Tian's words, he did not hesitate and said, "Okay! Just go around first. Just come back and help me close the stall later."

Xia Tian was about to see if there were any books on gambling stones in other book stalls, so he left Mr. Jiang's book stall and went to another book stall to read it.

But he forgot about the young people who had just had a little quarrel with him. While he was reading a book at this small book stall, there was a small riot in the night market.

Xia Tian looked into the night market in confusion, but there were many people around there, and he couldn't see clearly in this place.

The stall owner of the small book stall sighed and said, "Oh, it's not easy to set up a night stall here! The urban management has collected money and has to pay the protection fee to the gangsters!"

Xia Tian asked in confusion: "Uncle, do you mean you have to pay the protection fee here?"

The owner of the book stall seemed to realize that he had said too much, immediately covered his mouth and said, "Oh? No, nothing."

Xia Tian didn’t know that this little book stall owner was worried that Xia Tian was also the little gangster nearby who was messing with his words!

However, when Xia Tian heard what the book stall owner said, and then thought about the riot inside, he knew what was going on inside. He put down the dilapidated book in his hand and walked into the night market.

There were about a dozen people watching there, most of them wandering around. Instead, the stall owners of the small stalls seemed to deliberately avoid what was happening in the field of sight.

Xia Tian squeezed over and found that the center of everyone's attention was not someone else, but the three young men who had just had a conflict with him. The young man Lin Haiming, who looked tall, stood aside and stood with his hands behind his back. The other two young men were picking up things from a stall selling girls' cards.

The stall owner was a 10-year-old girl. At this time, she looked helplessly as they put their goods into their pockets with tears on her face.

The girl is named Li Mengyuan, and she is also a student of Donghai No. 1 Middle School. Her parents were both ordinary workers and had average income. Many years ago, Li Mengyuan's father became a vegetable due to some accident and spent a lot of money in their family. Now, it has added a lot of burden to the family. In addition, Li Mengyuan has to go to school, so her family's living conditions can be seen. It is very difficult to make money by relying on her mother to make money by herself. Therefore, Li Mengyuan later thought of a way to reduce the burden on her family, so she went to the wholesale market to wholesale some small accessories to set up stalls at this night market.

Today is the third day of setting up a stall. She didn't make much money at all. She met these people to collect protection fees, but she didn't have money, so they had to take her goods away.

She had begged them hard, but how could she, a weak woman, say a few gangsters who were simply unreasonable?

She originally hoped that the neighbors who also set up stalls with her would say a few words for her, but she soon discovered that those people seemed to have not seen them at all. She also knew that they were worried that they would be retaliated by these ruffians in the future. After all, they were all families and careers. Who would be willing to take risks for a girl like her who had no relatives or reasons?

Xia Tian was also very angry when he saw the situation in front of him. After all, who is not a person with an average family financial situation, they not only have to be taken away by the urban management, but also pay such so-called protection fees!

Xia Tian walked over and took photos of the young man who was collecting Li Mengyuan's goods. The young man had a scar on his face. Xia Tian said: "I said, this little brother, it's not easy for people to set up stalls here. How could you rob them so clearly?"

The scar man felt someone patting him, and thought it was Lin Haiming, the eldest of them, who called him, but then felt something was wrong, because in the past, the eldest never interrupted them to collect protection fees.

He saw that what he had photographed was Xia Tian, ​​who had a little quarrel with them just now, and what Xia Tian said made him feel dissatisfied. The scar on his face moved, and Lin Haiming had known Scar for a long time, knowing that Scar was just on the verge of an outbreak, and Lin Haiming could not stop him.

But Lin Haiming still couldn't understand the background of summer, so he was going to observe it secretly. This is the difference between Lin Haiming and the other two young men. Lin Haiming is more cunning than them and has a steady age of more than him.

Scar saw that Lin Haiming did not give them any signs, and knew that Lin Haiming was the signal of their free action.

Scar said: "What kind of onion are you? You have repeatedly stopped the uncle's actions!"
Chapter completed!