Not Enough

"You damned piece of trash! How dare you go against the Morris Group and not pay the protection fee?! You didn't want to hand it over just now, right? Now that the wallet is in my hands, don't even think about taking a single cent back!"

Jacob picked up his wallet and spat at the stall owner.

Ignoring the stall owner's cries, he quickly caught up with Peter's footsteps.

This group of people moved very quickly.

In just a few minutes, they appeared in front of the stall selling food items.

Looking at the people lining up in front of the stall, a touch of greed flashed through Peter's eyes.

Before he could speak, Josephine had already walked up to him and handed him a hundred dollars with a fawning expression.

"Hello, Mr. Peter. This is my protection fee. I've already prepared it."

Upon hearing this, Peter shook his head.

Then, he slowly spoke under Josephine's confused gaze.

"Your business is so good here, how can a protection fee of a hundred dollars be enough? You need to pay double
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