Liiu Rong Bus Station.
Many people coming out of the station, after being pestered by those blond hoodlums, consciously handed over their money.
Such a scene went mostly ignored by the majority.
It seemed that the locals in Liiu Rong or those familiar with the situation here had already grown accustomed to it, finding it not at all strange.
Lin Tian, with his bag slung over his shoulder, stepped out of the station, and was immediately approached by a youth with an earring.
"Is there a problem?"
Lin Tian asked coldly after taking a glance at the youth who had blocked his way.
"Hey, is it your first time here?"
The youth's eyes lit up with delight. He sized Lin Tian up and down and then stretched out his hand, rubbing his thumb and forefinger together in front of Lin Tian, signaling, "First time, three hundred. Hand it over!"
"Get lost!"
Lin Tian barked, bypassing the youth, and walked out of the station to wait by the roadside for Chang Ying's friend to arrive.
But.
