Chapter 703

The convenience store had been completely smashed up.

Janet had been flung to the floor by a slap from a large, burly man. She clutched at her swollen cheek with tears in her eyes, looking very aggrieved.

"What do you want?" she asked.

There were four tattooed men in the shop. The bald one in the lead leered at Janet as she sat on the ground, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

He said coldly, "What are you doing? Can't you see that we're here to collect a fee?"

"A fee?" Janet was confused.

The man pulled a chair over, sat down, and began smoking. He crossed his legs and said coldly, "Where's your boss?"

"He's gone out," she replied.

The bald man nodded, and his gaze swept over Janet's long legs and full chest. He stared lewdly at her and grinned.

"When your boss gets back, tell him that starting from today, this street belongs to Will Bond," he declared. "If he wants to keep his store open, he'll have to pay ten thousand every month if he doesn't want trouble! If he doe