Chapter 1900


    After eating for about an hour, both of them were finally full.


    Fade waved his hand and called the boss for the bill.


    However, at the exact moment, a loud sound was heard from the side which drew everyone''s


    attention.


    Of course, Fade also turned his head to have a look, and then he saw that there was a small fruit


    stall, two stalls away on the left of the barbecue stall.


    At that moment, the fruit stall had been overturned, and the fruits were rolling on the ground,


    scattering everywhere.


    An old man in his 60s looked anxious as he leaned over and picked up the fruits on the ground. A


    young, teenage girl also helped the old man pick up the fruits.


    However, just as the two of them were picking up the fruits, a foot wearing leather shoes came over


    and crushed a few apples into mash right in front of the old man and the young girl.


    Seeing this, the girl''s heart ached and she rushed over and said. "These are Grandpa''s apples.


    Don''t you..."


    Seeing the girl rushing over, the man in the leather shoes snorted and kicked her away. "Get out of


    my way, kid!"


    Upon seeing this, the old man''s expression changed and he cried out, "Don''t..."


    Meanwhile, he rushed over and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.


    Hence, the kick from the man in leather shoesnded firmly on the old man''s body.


    The strength of this kick was obviously not small. It directly kicked the old man to the ground which


    made him scream in pain. His forehead was injured and he started bleeding.


    Then, the man with the leather shoes snorted and said, "Old man, I''ve told you many times that this


    is the Sawyer Gang''s territory. Who do you think you are that you can sell your fruits here without


    paying the protection fees?"


    The old man endured the pain and exined, "I-1 really don''t have money. My stall can''t even make


    a profit of ten or twenty yuan a day!"


    "I don''t care. That''s your business. If you don''t submit eight hundred yuan as the protection fees this


    month, you can just prepare your coffin, you old hag!" He threatened viciously.


    The old man looked desperate and begged, but the man was obviously not someone soft-hearted.


    On the contrary, he was a little impatient and was about to attack the old man again.


    Seeing this, Fade''s gaze could not help but turn fierce. He stepped forward and was about to help.


    Seeing this, the owner of the barbecue stall quickly stopped him and reminded him, "Young man,


    don''t intervene in other people''s business."


    Fade frowned and said, "How can I ignore this? You can''t stop me from helping even if you yourself


    do not want to help!"


    Hearing this, the stall owner''s expression froze for a moment, then he lowered his head, and said


    helplessly, "Young man, it''s not that we don''t want to help! But that man is called Wilson Xu and he


    is from the Sawyer Gang. We can''t afford to offend him!"


    "Sawyer Gang!" Upon hearing this name again, Fade seemed to have recalled something.


    After pondering for a moment, he remembered. When Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc was opening


    their branchpany in Capital City, the Sawyer Gang hade to find trouble with them, but they


    were taught a lesson by him.


    Later, the factory which Yankee worked in also belonged to the Sawyer Gang. At that time, he had


    taught Sawyer Xu from the Sawyer Gang a hard lesson and he even ordered him to maintain the


    peace around Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc.


    However, after two years, he did not expect the Sawyer Gang to be so arrogant again. They even


    began to collect protection fees. Furthermore, they even did it right beside Fei Enterprises Holdings


    Inc. It seemed that they had started to be daring after he left.


    Thinking of this, he could not help but snort. He said to the barbecue stall owner, "It''s just Sawyer


    Gang. I''m not afraid of them."


    As he said that, he stepped forward.


    Seeing this, the owner stamped his feet, then shook his head and said to himself, "Young people


    nowadays are too impatient. They don''t listen to advice and they would always regret it after losing


    something."


    Many of the stall owners beside the barbecue stall had simr attitudes. It was evident that their fear


    towards the Sawyer Gang was rooted in their hearts. They did not dare to resist at all.


    Wilson was going to hit the old man who was begging him. "Old hag, get out of my way!"


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    However, at the crucial moment, a shout was heard, "Stop!"


    Hearing the voice, Wilson turned his head to look at Fade. He then looked over Fade''s body, which


    was average in height and said. "Brat, don''t intervene in other people''s business."


    As he spoke, Wilson was about to continue his attack.


    However, Fade''s voice was heard again. "I told you to stop. Didn''t you hear me?"


    "B*stard, stop acting!" Wilson''s gaze fell on him, and his face was full of fierceness. "If you don''t


    know your ce, then I shall teach you a lesson first."


    As he said that, he waved his hand to punch at Fade.


    This type of gangster was nothing bigger than an ant to Fade. He moved his fingers slightly, and


    with only one move, he broke Wilson''s right arm, causing him to fall to the ground and howled in


    pain.


    "Tell me, who made you do this?" Fade looked down at him and asked with a cold tone.


    Wilson gritted his teeth and still acted arrogantly. He said, "B*stard, do you know who I am? I''m from


    the Sawyer Gang. If you dare to touch me, our gang will not let you go."


    "Sawyer Gang? Your boss''s name is Sawyer Xu, right?" Fade snorted.


    "You know my uncle!" Wilson said. "Since you know, then you should stop. Otherwise, you''ll be in


    serious trouble if my unclees."


    Hearing this, Fade''s eyes turned cold. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a


    number. "Sawyer, I''ll give you ten minutes toe over here immediately. Otherwise, you''ll have to


    bear the consequences."


    The person on the other end of the call seemed to be a little confused. He paused for a moment


    and said, "Who are you? How dare you speak to me like this? Do you want to die?"


    "I''m Fade. I''m at the branch of Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc in Capital City. If you don''te in ten


    minutes, you''ll die," he said coldly and then hung up the phone.


    The person on the other end of the line was still confused at the moment, but after thinking for a


    while, he suddenly realized something. His face changed, and he came to his senses. "Fade, it''s


    actually Fade. H-He is back."


    Wilson, who was lying on the ground, listened to Fade''s phone call with a suspicious look on his


    face. "Do you know my uncle?"


    Fade didn''t answer. He just looked at him and asked in a cold voice, "When did Sawyer Gang start


    to collect protection fees here?"


    Wilson closed his mouth, as if he didn''t want to answer.


    Fade was not polite to him either. He stepped on Wilson''s broken right arm, causing him to cry out


    in pain, "Now, are you willing to tell me?"


    Wilson was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. He didn''t dare to hide the truth, so he


    could only nod and say, "I''ll tell you, I''ll tell you."


    "We started collecting protection fees four months ago."