Chapter 212 Too Little
"What do you mean, kid? Are you playing with me?" Baldy's eyebrows furrowed, his expression turning gloomy. This was the first time he had encountered someone demanding to pay more in protection fees.
And this kid had actually asked to pay ten million!
Was he playing with him?
Who would demand to pay a protection fee of ten million?
"I'm not playing with you. Bring Jack here, and I'll pay him ten million in protection fees," Noah said expressionlessly.
"Kid, Jack isn't here. If he were here and you told him you wanted to pay ten million in protection fees, he would tear your mouth apart," Baldy said coldly.
"Ridiculous. Why would he want to tear my mouth apart if I wanted to pay ten million in protection fees? Would anyone do that?" Noah sneered.
"Alright, kid, get out of here and stop causing trouble. Otherwise, we won't be nice!"
Baldy grew impatient and turned his gaze toward Grace. "You, pay the $10,000 protection fee, and we'll leave immediately."
"Alright!"
Grace nodded. The longer these people stayed, the more it would affect the customers' emotions and business.
She took out her phone, about to make the transfer, but Noah took Grace's phone from her.
"I said I wanted to pay a $10 million protection fee, not $10,000. It's too little. I won't pay," Noah said coldly, staring at Baldy.
"You little punk, are you looking for trouble? Are you mentally disabled or something?" Baldy finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grew angry, clenched his fist, and aimed at Noah's face.
Swish!
His punch came suddenly, at a lightning-fast speed.
"Noah, dodge!"
Both Grace and Charlotte's faces turned pale, and they immediately shouted, extremely worried.
The punch was going to land on Noah's head.
At that moment, Noah moved.
His fair left hand reached out, even faster.
The punch hit Noah's palm.
"Huh?"
Baldy was taken aback, he hadn’t expected Noah to block his fist.
The next moment, his face turned pale, and he let out a cry of pain.
"Ah!"
Noah clenched his hand and pushed it upwards!
The sound of bones cracking echoed.
Baldy's wrist was dislocated.
The excruciating pain spread from his wrist to his entire arm, causing Baldy's forehead to be covered in cold sweat.
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
He let out a cry of agony.
"Baldy!"
Baldy's henchmen's faces changed. The situation had developed too quickly, and they hadn't been able to react.
"What are you all staring at? Beat him! Beat the shit out of him!" Baldy yelled loudly.
"Go!"
"Kill him!"
Finally, the henchmen reacted and rushed toward Noah.
"Noah!"
Grace and Charlotte's faces turned even whiter.
He was being attacked by over a dozen others. Noah was in danger!
However, Noah remained calm.
He kicked his right foot, first sending Baldy flying. Then, without retreating, he turned into a blur and rushed toward the group of people.
The sound of fist to flesh was heard in the next moment.
Amidst this sound, there were also cries of pain from the henchmen.
"Ah! Ah!"
"It hurts so much!"
"My...my leg..."
...
The scene in front of Grace and Charlotte left them dumbfounded.
They couldn't even see Noah, they only saw the henchmen. In less than a minute, they were all on the ground, either clutching their stomachs or holding their legs, wailing continuously.
"Noah's skills... are terrifying! So many people couldn't beat him!"
The two women stared in shock, their mouths forming the shape of an "O."
"You... kid..."
Baldy lay on the ground, looking at Noah with an expression of extreme horror.
His henchmen who collected protection fees were all skilled fighters, but they were completely powerless against this young man.
They had all been defeated In the blink of an eye.
His fighting skills were terrifying, completely beyond his comprehension.
Noah landed on the ground, completely unscathed.
He walked toward Baldy.
"What do you want, kid?"
Baldy pushed himself up with his hands and retreated.
"What do I want? I want to pay the protection fee."
Noah reached out and grabbed Baldy by his collar, lifting him up.
"Call that bullshit Jack over. I want to pay him ten million dollars for protection."
Baldy was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you really want to see Jack?"
"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Noah frowned.
At this moment, all the customers looked at him with speechlessly and coldly, as if they were looking at an idiot.
"If Jack comes to Orchard Breeze Avenue, this kid will definitely die!"
"Yeah, this kid must be crazy!"
"He needs to run away!"
"Otherwise, he’ll definitely suffer when Jack arrives!"
The crowd whispered and discussed Noah among themselves.
"If Jack comes, I promise you'll at least have two broken legs," Baldy said coldly.
Noah slapped Baldy across the face.
Baldy gasped in pain, he couldn’t even feel half of his face anymore.
"I told you to call him, so call him. Stop with all the unnecessary talk." Noah's voice was ice-cold.
"Okay... I'll call him!"
Baldy gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and dialed Jack's number.
"Hello, what's up?"
The call connected, and a deep voice came from the other end.
"Jack..."
Baldy hesitated for a moment, glancing at Noah.
"Tell the truth, tell him what happened," Noah said calmly.
Baldy clenched his teeth and said, "Jack, I brought my men to Noah Barbecue Restaurant on Orchard Breeze Avenue to collect the protection fee, and we were all beaten!"
"What? You were beaten?" A furious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who were the people on the other side? Were they from Ethan, who’s been causing trouble on the streets lately?"
"If that Ethan was still okay, we wouldn't have to pay protection fees when we meet," Baldy said with a mournful face.
"The guy who beat us up is just a young guy, and he was alone," he added.
"What! He singlehandedly defeated all of you, a group of over ten people?" said the voice incredulously.
"That's right, it was indeed just one person," Baldy was on the verge of tears, as it was the first time such a shameful incident had occurred.
"And he even said he wanted to pay us the protection fee, and he demanded to pay one million dollars!"
