How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 26 Where did this nobody come from, he doesn't even recognize Master Lin?

The next morning, the sky was blue and the clouds were white.

The people in the city started their new day with hope. Some were enthusiastically hawking their wares in the streets, while others greeted their friends warmly. The atmosphere was full of life.

The market was where ordinary people made a living; they sold steamed buns, pears, vegetables, and so on.

The flow of people is quite large.

But where there are large crowds, there is oppression and unspoken rules.

Jin Biao is the embodiment of oppression and unspoken rules. As usual, he walked into the market with his two henchmen, shaking their heads and swinging their arms.

When the surrounding vendors saw him, they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze, and even had to put on fawning smiles against their conscience.

"Brother Biao, what are we eating today?" a henchman with a plaster on his head asked, his seemingly respectful inquiry actually revealing a lewd nature at all times.

Jin Biao smiled, casually picked up a pear from a nearby stall, and took a big bite. The stall owner dared not ask for money and quickly picked up two more pears to hand to Jin Biao's underlings.

Although Jin Biao didn't say anything, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Ok.

You do have some insight.

If any vendor here dares to disrespect him, at best his stall will be overturned, at worst he'll be beaten so badly he won't be able to get out of bed.

Another henchman said, "Nonsense, our Brother Biao is definitely going to eat well. Remember that woman who paid us protection money yesterday, saying she wanted to set up a stall at the market? I think our Brother Biao is definitely going to meet that woman, win her over, and have a good time with her."

The plaster boy suddenly realized, thinking of that woman, she had a certain scent, married women seem to develop a certain scent naturally, that big butt, that... oh my, just thinking about it makes my mouth dry.

"Let's go take a look." Jin Biao couldn't wait and quickened his pace.

As a local thug, he ran rampant in the market every day, extorting protection money. He lived a life of unbridled pleasure.

Before I even saw her, I could already hear the woman's shouts.

"Selling steamed buns, two coins each."

Upon hearing such a beautiful voice, Jin Biao trembled all over, feeling incredibly refreshed. Even his battle-hardened brothers seemed to react.

Li worked hard, but her husband fell ill, and the pillar of her family collapsed. In order to support her family and pay for her husband's treatment, she had no choice but to return to her old trade and set up a stall to sell steamed buns.

"Young lady, how much is it?"

"Two coins for one, three for five coins."

When Li heard that someone wanted to buy steamed buns, she quickly looked up to greet them. However, when she saw who the person was, fear appeared in her eyes. How could she not know who these people were?

He was a notorious thug, a really bad guy.

"Uncle Biao, I'll give you a few." Li quickly packed up the steamed buns and handed them over.

Jin Biao grinned and reached out to touch it, but instead of a pancake, he took Li's hand. Startled, Li retreated and withdrew her hand, feeling both ashamed and angry. "Master Biao, please have some self-respect."

Jin Biao laughed heartily, sniffed his hands in a lewd manner, and revealed a satisfied look. "Fragrant, these hands smell really good, they have a wonderful aroma."

Li was filled with despair at being treated so lightly.

The surrounding vendors were equally furious at the sight. Some clenched their fists, but dared not retaliate. They were just ordinary people struggling to make a living, and had no power to fight against these thugs.

Don't you want your home anymore?

Is life unbearable?
Moreover, these thugs are capable of anything.

Setting fire to houses in the dead of night was a common occurrence, and countless people were burned to death. Even the government's investigations only found out that it was a fire.

Who believes?

These thugs and hooligans all have connections with the local government.

An elderly man from the stall next to Li's said humbly and ingratiatingly, "Uncle Biao, she just started her stall and doesn't know anything. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart."

Jin Biao frowned, but before he could speak, the thug next to him slapped the old man to the ground and cursed, "Old man, what's it to you? Get out of here, or I'll beat you to death, you old beast."

The old man lay on the ground groaning.

Li rushed forward to check on the old man and asked about his condition. She glared at him and said, "How could you hit someone?" "Oh my, the young lady looks so beautiful when she's angry. It makes my heart soften. Come, come, touch my heart and see if it's beating really fast."

Jin Biao's unbridled behavior made the surrounding people grit their teeth in anger.

But there was nothing we could do.

"What's Jin Biao doing?" At this moment, two constables walked over slowly, one holding soy milk in one hand and a pancake in the other. Although they looked like they were on patrol, they were actually there to get breakfast.

You're here to eat and drink for free.

Li seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

But the people had long been used to it, and the arrival of the constables was of no use.

Upon seeing the newcomers, Jin Biao immediately greeted them with a broad smile, "Brother Huang, Brother Zhang, what brings you here?"

The constable Huang said, "Come and see, there's no trouble."

"No, no, I, Jin Biao, am a law-abiding citizen. How could I do such a thing?" Jin Biao's ability to lie through his teeth was also exceptional.

"Well, that's good." Constable Huang exchanged a glance with his colleague, nodded in tacit agreement, gave a few words of advice, and prepared to leave the market.

Just as she was about to leave, Madam Li said aggrievedly, "My lords, he harassed me and even hit me."

The two constables stopped in their tracks.

"is it?"

Then he looked at Jin Biao and asked, "You did these things?"

Jin Biao quickly waved his hand, "No, absolutely not. If you don't believe me, ask the people around here. If anyone testifies, I, Jin Biao, will definitely have a go at them."

The word "battle" was emphasized.

The two constables looked around at the vendors, wondering who would be willing to come forward as a witness.

Li hopes someone can testify.

But reality was harsh. The surrounding vendors kept their heads down, none of them daring to be the first to speak out. They knew that even if they testified, it would be useless; these guys were in cahoots.

Jin Biao was very close to the constables and often gave them gifts.

These constables would never uphold justice for ordinary people like them.

The two constables looked at Li and said, "We can't frame you without evidence. But since you're a woman, we'll let it go this time."

They turned and left.

Li slumped to the ground, her face filled with despair. There was no justice, no justice at all. She knew Jin Biao was a thug, but nobody cared.

At this moment, Jin Biao saw the two constables leave, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at the surrounding vendors with a warning in his eyes, before looking at Li Shi.

"Oh dear, young lady, why are you sitting on the ground? It's cold. Come, let me, your master, take a good look at you."

After saying that, he reached out to touch her, thinking of holding the woman in his arms.

pat!

Just then, he felt a hand on his shoulder and heard a voice in his ear.

"Let me take a good look."

Jin Biao frowned, quite displeased. Who was so audacious as to speak to him, Jin Biao, like that? He turned around, not recognizing the person, but he recognized the clothes they were wearing.

"Brother, who are you?"

“I’m very familiar with Brother Huang and Brother Zhang. They just left.”

Before Lin Fan could speak, Wu Yong, who was standing to the side, flew into a rage and slapped Jin Biao hard across the face.

"Are you blind? You don't even recognize Master Lin? Where did this nobody come from, daring to bully the common people here? Don't you respect Master Lin?"

(End of this chapter)