"What's wrong? Do you think you're a big shot just because you're a reporter? I've seen many reporters. Take these troublemakers away. How dare you cause trouble here in my territory? Don't you know that this is my territory?" The leader waved his hand.
"Tionel, hehe, you've come at the right time. This kid is strong. You have to be careful." A stall owner put down the weapon in his hand and went forward to talk to Tionel.
"Did you pay the protection fee this month?" asked Tionel, smacking the back of the stall owner's head.
"Oh, I forgot. Tionel, take this first. I will pay the rest later." The stall owner quickly took out a few large bills and handed them over to Tionel.
"You are in security. You're considered a government servant. How could you collect a protection fee in public?" Jacob enquired stonily.
"It's none of your business. Tell me what's going on here first." Tionel gave Jacob a sidelong glance.