People in the martial arts world will have an identification on their ID cards, and the name of the sect they belong to will be displayed.

This is a special requirement of the government, in order to allow martial artists to have privileges in the secular world.

Naturally, with privileges come corresponding obligations.

For example, some secret agencies of the country have the right to recruit soldiers from various sects to carry out some special tasks.

The martial arts world also has strict regulations prohibiting martial artists from using their skills to bully others in the secular world. Of course, if someone provokes them, that is another matter.

Each sect also has corresponding rules to restrain its members. If a disciple is expelled from the sect, his or her ID card must be changed. Without the sect's name on it, you will have no privileges in the secular world.

In fact, no one dares to use the banner of a martial artist in the secular world, otherwise they will be hunted down or punished by the martial arts world, and they will also be targets that the government must crack down on.

Therefore, when Tang Xiaobao introduced the identities of Tang Tang and Junior Sister Yi Lin, no one doubted it.

Brother Dao and the other two were already scared out of their wits, but their minds were in a mess, and they were too flustered to answer Tang Xiaobao's questions.

In short, Tang Xiaobao was very dissatisfied with their attitude of recognizing their mistakes.

So, he waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop. It seems that your self-reflection is not profound at all."

After saying that, he suddenly waved to the boss and said, "Boss, cook us four bowls of dumplings and some meat skewers."

The boss was already frightened, but when he came to his senses, he didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly started making dumplings.

Brother Dao and the other two stared at Tang Xiaobao in a daze, their pitiful expressions were a little funny.

"Is this street yours?"

Tang Xiaobao asked suddenly.

Brother Dao nodded subconsciously.

"Is it really yours?" Tang Xiaobao glared.

Brother Dao came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "No, no."

What a joke! This street belongs to the government and the people. How can it belong to any one person?

"Then why do you collect protection money?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

Dao Ge finally understood and immediately said, "I was wrong, brother. I will never do it again."

"But I don't believe it."

"I swear, I swear!"

Brother Dao quickly raised his hand and said, "I will never accept protection money again. If I do, I will die a miserable death."

"Death is death. What difference does it make whether it's a good death or a bad death?"

"If I collect protection money again, I'll give birth to a son without an anus."

"What if you already have a son?"

Tang Xiaobao seemed to be deliberately trying to irritate people.

The guests on the side couldn't help laughing, feeling both amused and relieved.

No one likes hooligans like Brother Dao, who are lawless and bully kind people. People like this are usually not to be offended, but as long as someone stands up to clean them up, everyone will definitely applaud.

Look, Brother Dao met a master, suffered a loss, and knelt down. This is a good show. A good show must be watched, and it is okay to laugh appropriately.

Dao Ge was about to cry: "Brother, big brother, if you have any instructions, just tell me directly."

"It seems like you just accepted protection money from your boss?" Tang Xiaobao said slowly.

Brother Dao reacted immediately and took out his wallet from his pocket and handed the four hundred yuan to Tang Xiaobao.

"It's not my money, why are you giving it to me?" Tang Xiaobao would not take the money. He was not the kind of person who would rob others of their wealth.

Brother Dao walked forward on his knees, ready to return the money to the boss.

"Boss, we were wrong. We will never charge you a penny for protection money again."

Brother Dao is still very sensible and keeps a low profile.

The boss didn't dare to take the money. He waved his hands and backed away, at a loss.

Tang Xiaobao said, "Boss, this is your money, just take it."

“I, I—”

The boss didn't know what to say.

He definitely wants to collect the money. His wife is still in the hospital. This is life-saving money...

But if I accept it, will I be retaliated against?

He is very worried about this.

Tang Xiaobao seemed to understand his thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't worry, take this money. I promise he won't dare to retaliate against you again."

"Yes, I absolutely wouldn't dare."

"Well, then, thank you."

The boss thanked him, took the money, and looked at Brother Dao cautiously.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but say, "Your boss is the same. It's your money. Why should you say thank you to him?"

The boss was a little embarrassed.

Brother Dao quickly said, "Yes, yes, no need to thank me. We should apologize to you. We are sorry. We were wrong."

"Brother, can we go now?"

Brother Dao asked Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao said bluntly, "I don't think so. Of course, if you absolutely must go, it's not impossible. But I guess you'll have to go to the hospital tonight, and you'll have to spend the next six months in the hospital. Oh, and there's a good chance you'll be disabled for life."

Tang Tang looked at Brother Dao and the others with a fierce look in his eyes.

Dao Ge also glanced at her and immediately felt so wronged that he wanted to cry: "Brother, big brother, I really have realized my mistake. I have paid back the money, so please let me go."

"Have you paid off the money yet?"

Tang Xiaobao asked suddenly.

Brother Dao was stunned.

"How many times have you collected money from the boss?"

Seeing Dao Ge's eyes flicker, Tang Xiaobao added, "You'd better tell the truth. You only have one chance. If I find out you've lied to me, I'm afraid not only will you lose your hands and feet tonight, you might even end up in jail!"

Full of murderous intent.

Dao Ge shuddered with fear, his heart truly filled with dread, so without even thinking, he said, "Three months."

"real?"

"Absolutely true. You can ask the boss."

Brother Dao said pitifully.

Tang Xiaobao looked at the boss, who nodded.

"Okay, then shouldn't you return all the money you've paid for the past three months?"

Brother Dao felt a little sad, but without thinking, he took out his wallet from his pocket and counted a stack of money from it.

"Boss, I only have 2,500 here, 500 short. I'll definitely send it to you tomorrow."

The boss was in urgent need of money. Although he was a little scared, he couldn't refuse the money that was in front of him. He accepted it directly and said, "Okay, okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't give it to me."

"You're a smart kid!"

Brother Dao cursed in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can finally leave!

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobao shook his head: "If you don't owe the debt, pay it back immediately. Either pay it back or get beaten, you choose one!"

Brother Dao bit his lip and said pitifully, "Brother, I've taken out all the money I had on me. I only have two thousand five hundred left. The boss also agreed. I'll find a way to send it to you tomorrow. Please let me go."

"He agreed, but I didn't."

Tang Xiaobao smiled leisurely.

Brother Dao thought for a moment, then turned and looked at his two companions: "Come on, take out the money!"