560 Troublemakers

She had a feeling that what Yan Shen said today meant something.

It was like a farewell, but was also filled with regret.

The next morning, Chu Yuen didn’t wander around various corners of M City as usual. Now, he liked to stay on The Parade.

He was also very happy to see the changes in The Parade every day. This meant that he had more room to play to his own strengths.

Chu Yuen stood proudly in front of Old Fang and said, “Old Fang, how is it? The last time I brought my sister to look for you, you didn’t believe me. Are you feeling good now?”

“Happiness came too suddenly.” Old Fang sighed as he worked.

There were already more than 30 people working with him. These people had been screened by him. Although they might have some minor physical or mental problems, they would not slack off.

They used to work from dawn to dusk just for a mouthful of food.

Now, Chu Ning had promised them a salary of 150 yuan a day, including food and accommodation. This was simply unimaginable.

Old Fang scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Chu Yuen, “I’ll treat you to dinner tonight after I finish my work.”

“There’s no need, Old Fang. It’s not easy for you to earn money. Save it well.” Chu Yuen waved his hand. Even if Old Fang wanted to treat him to a meal, he wouldn’t go.

“When you’re free, I remember that there’s a kitchen in the dormitory area, right? Buy some kitchenware and cook at home. I’ll go and freeload,” Chu Yuen added.

Chu Yuen had also moved from Chu Ning’s house to the dormitory area in The Parade. He felt that it was more convenient this way, so Chu Ning did not say anything about it.

“Alright, I welcome you anytime.” Old Fang nodded and continued to work happily.

However, at this moment, a group of unwelcome guests arrived at the entrance of The Parade.

The group of people were dressed in black and held steel pipes and other standard weapons in their hands. The leader was dressed in white and looked calmly at The Parade.

There were no guests in the morning at The Parade, and the artists usually slept until the afternoon.

“Boss, this is the place.” A bald man standing behind the man in white said respectfully.

These dozens of people were obviously not there to tour The Parade, nor would they discuss business matters with Chu Ning.

“Let’s go in and take a look,” the white-robed man said indifferently.

He was looking for trouble.

However, if there was no one, there was no point in finding trouble.

The white-robed man leisurely walked into The Parade with his hands behind his back, as though he was taking a stroll.

However, the large group of people behind him holding standard weapons proved that he was not there simply to have a look around.

“Old Fang! Quick! Run!” A person suddenly ran over from afar and shouted agitatedly.

“Why are you in such a hurry to come back from the toilet?” Old Fang looked at the tramp rushing over and asked with a puzzled expression.

Chu Yuen seemed to have understood something. He suddenly asked with a solemn expression, “What happened?”

“At the entrance. A lot of people suddenly appeared at the entrance of The Parade. They all have weapons in their hands. Some people have already been beaten up. They’re coming this way now!” The person who ran over paused, panting heavily as he spoke intermittently.

There was an abrupt change in Chu Yuen’s expression as he hurriedly asked, “Old Chen, how many people are there?”

“I didn’t count. There were at least 50 of them. More importantly, I saw some of them holding knives…” Old Chen scratched his head and replied uncertainly.

After listening to Old Chen’s description, except for Old Fang, all the homeless people who were working stopped what they were doing. They all showed a sense of fear and nervousness.

It had only been a few days since they had settled down, but their beautiful life was ruined once more.

Although they were used to being beaten up in the past, they had clearly changed their lifestyle and were no longer wandering. Why did they still get bullied?

For a moment, everyone was panicking.

The uncertainty of the future was the source of their fear.

“Old Fang, why don’t we…” Chu Yuen wanted to call everyone on The Parade to resist, but he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

Chu Yuen wasn’t sure if they could resist.

After all, the motives of these people were not simple. If someone died, this Parade that had just started to rise might face the danger of closing down.

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