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After soothing Peter's emotions, he coaxed the kid out of the store. Seeing Peter leaving with a little hesitation and worry, Lin Te chuckled twice.

"Okay, gentlemen, now it's time to talk about us."

Watching Peter leave the street, Lin Te turned to look at the gangsters in his store.

To be honest, Lin Te didn't care much about the damage to the store.

It's just that Lin Te was a little surprised to encounter such a cliche plot.

No protection fee? Or is your store being spotted by the gang?

All in all, it should be that this kind of plot did not run.

As for the follow-up, he was furious and swept their gang and killed everyone.

Or take a bolt gun and let their boss kneel down and beg for mercy?

Lin Te is actually a little confused now.

You know, this is the first "failure" he has encountered in this world, which is very memorable.

"First... first... Sir, Mr. Lonnie Lincoln would like you to pay us a sanitation management fee on time."

The group of thugs in the store were silent for a long time, and finally the one, Xiao Hei, who was frightened by Lin Te and did not dare to move, finally broke the silence and depressed atmosphere.

"Oh, the protection fee, right, let's talk about it, Mr. Lincoln, how much are you going to let me pay?" Lin Te was interrupted by Xiao Hei, and he was not angry, and asked him with a smile.

"This number per week."

Xiao Hei raised his hand and stretched out two fingers. Seeing Lin Te's smiling face, he couldn't help but wonder. The difference between this person is too big.

When Xiao Hei was stared at by Lin Te before, there was a feeling that he might die at any time.

But now? Looking at people, they have a more perfect face than those big stars, with a gentle smile, which makes people really feel that this person in front of him should be a gentle and easy-going gentleman.

"Om!!"

With a very abrupt roar, Lin Te had a plasma pistol lit with blue light at some point in his hand.

And the little black who stretched out his hand was staring blankly at the upper half of his forearm that had completely disappeared, as if he didn't realize what happened in that instant.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at math. I don't understand the numbers you're talking about."

Lin Te lowered the plasma pistol in his hand and said to the little black with a smile on his face.

The moment the high-energy ion beam vaporized the opponent's hand, it completely killed the nerves in the energy contact area on the arm, so this little black can be said to have experienced a real painless stay.

"my hand???"

Xiao Hei stared blankly at his arm, and after a long time, he turned to look at his guys.

However, the group of punks behind him didn't dare to look up at the moment.

To be honest, this group of people can be said to have mixed feelings in their hearts. They originally thought they were just outsiders and should be easier to bully.

But now? Look at their weapons and their unscrupulous behavior.

How could they not know that this was a real kick on the steel plate.

"It's gone, no need to confirm..."

Lin Te saw that the little gangsters were all cowardly, and kindly reminded the little black who broke his hand.

With a "pop", Xiao Hei directly turned on the dizzy switch, and lay on the ground in a daze, not paying any attention to the glass balls all over the floor.

"Hey... he's a ruthless person." He could clearly feel that Xiao Hei was pretending, but Lin Te felt that At the moment, he should not expose the other party.

Otherwise, wouldn't the glass ballast on that back be tied in vain?

"Eh... that's still too kind." Muttering in a low voice, Lin Te raised his foot over the little black in front of him and came to the gang of gangsters.

With the gentle attention of the plasma pistol in Lin Te's hand, one of these gangsters counted as one, and they all performed like Xiao Hei did before.

For a time, the floor of the store was stained red by the blood donations of these gangsters.

"Okay, now I'm going out for breakfast, I sincerely hope that when I come back, my floor will be back to the way it was before." Lin Te smiled at these funny little gangsters, taking care of himself talking.

After saying that, Lin Te put away his plasma pistol, ignored these gangsters, and left his shop directly.

"Are you gone?"

"Guys who open their eyes?"

"I can't do it anymore, I slapped the ground in the face..."

"Jim Nag, you fool, you're in trouble, you're responsible."

"I'm so out of hand..."

Xiao Hei scolded in a low voice, opened his eyes secretly, looked around, swept around, and didn't find Lin Te's existence, so he was a little relieved.

The more the guy is at the bottom, the more clever he is.

Take these gangsters as an example. For Lin Te, let alone them, Lin Te doesn't even know what Mr. Lincoln they call him.

As for the so-called gangsters in this world, Lin Te can probably remember a gold combination. Anyway, the fat man is also the biggest gang leader in the United States.

These gangsters try to solve the problem by pretending to be dazed? This is to meet Lin Te, a "good man".

He doesn't care about these little people, and he thinks these scum looks interesting, otherwise. . .

Directly a hot melt grenade, and then take a photo of an identity conversion card for yourself, turn around and go to the next door to buy a suite, and continue to live your own life.

It didn't take long for Lin Te to return to the store with a mess of food.

The broken glass, blood, and some scattered gadgets on the ground all disappeared.

I have to say, those little gangsters did a really good job of cleaning.

They didn't even pull down some edges and corners.

"Forgot to ask their gang's name, there's no chance for a five-star review."

Lin Te was very satisfied with the job ability of those gangsters, pinched his chin, nodded and muttered.

Then, Lin Te suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and called John Wick.

"Hey, John, me, Lin Te, is that kid Peter coming to you?"

"Oh, it's fine when you arrive. You don't have to come here. I'm done with this."

"By the way, have you ever heard of a gangster named Lonnie Lincoln?"

"How is it possible, I'm not a violent person, how can I do those things that kill and kill, just want to praise his little brother."

After a few casual chats, John agreed to help Lin Te find out about that Lincoln, and Lin Te hung up the phone.

Looking at the empty windows, Lin Te called his new friend, McCall, who worked in the home improvement store, and ordered some decoration items.

He took the food he just bought, closed the door of the shop, which had no anti-theft ability, and walked slowly to John's house.

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