C183 How to be my son?

"Is that so?"

The old man asked the crowd behind him.

"It's like this, boss."

A hooligan with a few bandages on his head stepped forward and said.

Du Chunfeng had some impression of him, and he should be one of those bastards that came this morning.

"Boss, he opened a factory on our territory, so it is perfectly justified for us to go and collect protection fees