Since he was lame, Zhang Datou has learned a word, which is called moderation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Of course, it is more appropriate than the right is not the right thing to do.

So when he arrived in a strange city, he and his two brothers specially selected some well-known and cherished feathers, and tried every means to get nude photos of them and their daughters-in-law, and extorted them in batches every month.

In order to be afraid that other dogs would jump over the wall, they expanded the base of the nude photos, from two yuan per person per month in the 80s to 510 in the 90s, and the price increase also went with the market, which was very orderly, and never forced people to have no food.

In this way, they did business for a long time, from the beginning of the monthly income of ten or twenty yuan, to the later forty or fifty people who made up a small 100,000 yuan a month, and they actually became small families with assets.

Zhang Haiqiang inherited his father's genes since he was a child, not only does his face not have a trace of luxury like his beautiful mother, but it is a complete copy of another Zhang Datou. Idle, unlearned.

Because he has been accustomed to seeing the immortals of rich families at home since he was a child, he hates rich people on the one hand, and looks down on them on the other hand, as well as his own mother who is the heroine of nude photos, he and Zhang Datou uphold the same concept: good-looking women are not serious people, water-based poplars!

Although he has lacked nothing since he was a child, he is unsupervised and his grades are too poor.

When it came to the college entrance examination, Zhang Datou finally had some foresight, and felt that his son would not be able to eat his old books like him in the future. After all, communication is becoming more and more developed, and recently when I was doing a new game of fairy jumping, I was almost blown out by others several times. If it weren't for the daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law, I don't know how many times I would have been discovered.

Therefore, Zhang Datou decided to arrange a good academic degree for his lone seedling, and he would be a master when he left the campus in the future.

That's where the power of networking comes in.

In his small city, there are no finger veins, fingerprints, photo networking and other means to prevent substitute exams, and the students who are arranged here for the substitute exam, the invigilator at the head of the exam will say hello, up and down, and pay tens of thousands of yuan for hush money, and this is it.

Moreover, because Zhang Haiqiang's hukou is located in a rural area and he is an only child, he also got extra points.

With the blessing of this substitute examination industry chain, Zhang Haiqiang was successfully promoted from a scumbag to the famous University of Minneto. As long as he works hard in college, after graduation, he will be considered a winner in half of his life.

After all, the students who came out of the University of Minnesota are outstanding not only in their abilities, but also in their connections.

And after Zhang Haiqiang successfully entered the junior year, the family's business could not continue.

The reason is simple, the heroine is old.

The little daughter-in-law eloped with Zhang Datou when she was young, running back and forth, she hung on a man wholeheartedly, she didn't care about herself, she was fine when she was young, and when she was older, she was old.

For such an old woman, even if she takes a photo and spreads it, someone has to believe it, and naturally, business will not be good. And Zhang Datou has experienced the feeling of stepping on two boats with one foot, and now that he is older, he no longer has the courage to try to find a new young woman.

Zhang Datou is now more and more afraid of death as he gets older, he is fifty-three years old this year, but he looks as if he is seventy years old. Every night when I dreamed, I dreamed of the words of the man in black back then: "...... ...... live to be sixty years old", he became more and more frightened, so he passed the red thread to his son before the start of school.

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Things have reached this point, and it is no longer just a dispute between He Qing and Zhang Haiqiang. After sitting silently in the office all morning, Zhang Haiqiang finally went out silently with a pale face under the teacher's repeated inquiries.

After a morning of bombing, although he did not call the police for fear of affecting the reputation of the school, Zhang Haiqiang's old bottom was about to run out.

As soon as the substitute exam came out, his college career was basically hopeless, and there would be an indelible mark on the file.

On the contrary, He Qing's expression was brilliant.

Today's troubles not only exposed Zhang Haiqiang's old background, but also broke his college dream, is this considered self-inflicted?

He Qing looked at the red thread that had been flashing all morning on his ankle, and felt a burst of happiness in his heart, to deal with this kind of person, he had to do it like this to be happy!

Passing through the stairway, Zhang Haiqiang, who had been lying on his body, suddenly stagnated his breath, and turned around sharply and rushed towards He Qing!

"I'll kill you!!

He is not tall, and his actions are disorderly, He Qing is not afraid at all, and he is worried that he will not have a chance to beat this disgusting man again!

She didn't choose to use violence this time, she dodged directly sideways, the middle finger of her left hand was dotted in mid-air, and in the dark corridor, under her white fingers, the fine and hazy fluorescent light shone, winding through the void, like a girl's skillful hands to give birth to flowers, wonderful!

As soon as the mysterious rune appeared, He Qing's eyes became deeper, and in Zhang Haiqiang's eyes, it was as terrifying and terrifying as a ghost!

"You...... This, what is this?!!"

He asked sharply, and in his voice there was a tremor of fear.

"This, this, of course, is a means to teach you a lesson! Well, you don't think that there is such a thing as a red line, only you have it, right?"

He Qing grinned, with a girl's unique naughtiness and innocence, in Zhang Haiqiang's eyes, but like a demon!

He looked panicked, at a loss, stunned for a moment, and then turned around and wanted to run!

A hand reached out from behind him and grabbed him by the collar. He Qing sneered: "If you want to run, how can it be so easy!"

There was a storage room at the corner of the stairs, and He Qing dragged Zhang Haiqiang like a dead dog, and crashed directly into the door.

The storage room is small, and the air is full of fine dust suspended around He Qing's body, but it is blocked by the invisible aura, and his clothes are not sticky.

She slammed Zhang Haiqiang into the corner, and the slender plastic tail of the upside-down broom was directly pumped into his face. However, this obscene and cowardly boy didn't dare to come out at the moment. He just looked at He Qing in fear, like a little daughter-in-law who was about to be ravaged.

He Qing pointed into a sword, directly containing spiritual power, and slashed at Zhang Haiqiang's ankle! The flickering red line that became more and more frequent was like a water moon mirror flower, and it immediately dispersed.

This finger wind actually didn't leave a trace on his leg, but Zhang Haiqiang still screamed, as if he had been cut off his wrists!

He Qing looked at the red light that gradually dissipated, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart: Shao Dan will be fine soon!

However, before this joy came and rolled twice in my heart, I saw that on Zhang Haiqiang's feet, the scattered red light condensed again, although the aura was weak, but it was still connected in a line!