Bab 810: This Street Is Poisonous

Luo Yangyang's question was not without reason.

That was because the group of burly men in front of them looked similar to the burly men who had asked for protection fees just now.

The street was very long, and there were people in the shops on both sides of the street. It was quite lively.

Among the scattered passersby, when they reached the middle of the street, another group of people gathered together.

From the looks of it, these people did not gather to chat and smoke because they were bored.

"Don't worry, just don't roll down the window."

Feng Sheng's deep and magnetic voice was no different from usual. It carried a sense of security that made Luo Yangyang feel at ease.

"Yes."

Luo Yangyang nodded. The window on her side was closed.

From Feng Sheng's expression, it didn't seem like something big was going to happen. With him around, it should be fine.