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No matter how awesome you, Mr. Deng, have so many stupid people, what can you do?

Aren't you a self-described victim? You dare not live in a hotel or a hotel. OK, no matter where you live, the floors, upstairs and downstairs are all full of people, playing poker, drinking and scolding people, knocking on the wall, and having sex with boyfriends and girlfriends...

The purpose is only one. You want to sleep, but there is no way. The one who tortures is you. You will never give up until you go crazy. You dare to frame Director Zhang. No matter whether you are a public figure or not, you will torture to death.

Chuchu initially held the hope that the big guy could come forward, but the big guy didn't come forward just told her to resist. She fantasized that the public would come forward after the incident was exposed. She was quite confident in her public image. However, there was no news about whether it was a network or any media. She also wanted to send a request for help from her personal website. When she got on the computer, she found that as long as she had controlled all network information, all of them would be hacked in an instant.

The phone was hit by several text messages.

As long as you turn on the computer, you either enter the text message or keep calling in. If you answer it, you will be scolded.

After finally having a few seconds of free time, Chuchu called her hometown in fear. When she called her phone, she became crazy and became crazy. She rushed out of the room and kept roaring in the corridor of the hotel. Tears were thrown out, her hair was messy, her voice was hoarse, and she was completely despicable. Her eyes were red and swollen, stomping her feet, roaring, and cursing.

"Get out of here, I'll fight you today."

My hand was smashing my hands on the doors of the room one by one, and my feet kept kicking, regardless of the pain of wearing slippers. A few days ago, I thought I could climb up a high branch, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster that would destroy. Not only did I want to be crazy in pain, but my family...

Both parents are ordinary employees, and no one disturbs the elderly's life. However, in the old factory community these days, many people are circulating small words, saying that Lao Chu's daughter is framed outside, why the good public servant director was cheated by Lao Chu's daughter, and what is Lao Chu's daughter a mistress who destroys other people's family...

What was rude and what was disgusting, and it was spread more than one day, and more than one person was spread. Many housewives nearby received benefits from the factory, including one hundred eggs, one hundred kilograms of rice and a few boxes of fruit, and some leaders in the factory beat them on the side. After they came back, these long-tongued housewives began to spread vicious words. The two old men did not meet those people, but were bombarded by these rumors so that they didn't even dare to come out. The pair of ambiguity eyes made them unable to stand it.

All relatives are affected and cannot bear it.

The two elderly people were not directly affected. All relatives were directly affected and their lives could not continue. All those who had jobs were laid off and those who did business lost money. One of them did not come to the store for a few days. In front of his door, more than a dozen people with fierce looks stood at the door of the supermarket every six hours a day.

Chuchu knocked from upstairs to downstairs, kicked the door frantically, grabbed the cup on the floor, and smashed it into the doors. She continued to roar despite the female jing's obstruction...

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In Sichuan, Zhang Shidong used silver needles with gold needles to get the organizational information he knew from hooks, and the task was released by the organization.

Mi Nuonuo and Zhan Xiong took the man to Sichuan to pick him up. The plane flew directly to the northeast. Zeissnan returned from the south, brought Mi Nuonuo and his strong men, and then set up a ** formation near the airport with the Tiger Prince's people, and successfully transported the man to Pingjiang and handed over to the virus at the training base.

In the capital, in an old-fashioned office building of an old-fashioned zhèngfu unit in the city, Su Xixi gently took off her headphones, stood up calmly, calmly put on her coat, walked out of the door, looking at the middle-aged wretched uncle who was holding a tablet computer and watching a movie without using headphones: "I'm going to Pingjiang."

The vulgar uncle didn't put down the tablet, and was still watching the movie. The sound was spreading far in the corridor. He didn't care at all, nor looked up, touching his messy beard that never repaired: "Are you afraid he can't handle it?"

Su Xixi's pace did not stop: "You know how difficult it is for him to live if he dares to bully and kill him."

The vulgar uncle raised his head, his facial expression was very like a Stephen Chow in the 1990s, and he said in extreme exaggeration: "That brat lives a hard life. He is a big beauties, a young woman, a doctor, a professional woman, a model, a host, and a martial arts master. Xiao Su, I don't know what your temper is."

Su Xixi's eyes were like a gathering place of wisdom. If you look at her, you will look away in a low voice in less than ten seconds. The vulgar uncle was no exception. He muttered, looked down at the girl who fell in the tablet computer, and directly broke the computer in half. He didn't care about the sound of the current.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear him muttering: "Damn it, little turtle, what's the point of you? You will definitely beat you when you see you."

Su Xixi withdrew his sharp gaze and walked along the corridor to the safety door made of mixed metal in the distance: "I haven't seen him for more than two years, he has changed a lot."

The wretched uncle sat up, his aura suddenly changed, his sharpness was full of attacks and strong tolerance.

Su Xixi was unmoved: "He has no inner demon anymore."

The corners of the vulgar uncle's mouth twitched, and his expression was very complicated: "It's time to come back, I want to see what this kid is like."

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Southeast Asia, Vietnam’s tropical rainforest mountains, houses in Zhuliao are hidden in dense forests.

The smuggling, drug trafficking, and reselling people. Relying on the population advantages of China, Vietnam and Thailand, they once started by reselling people. After more than ten years of development, they reached their peak. The outstanding children selected more than ten years ago have grown up. The smuggling organization began to penetrate the drug-product industry in the form of mercenary groups, and made extraordinary efforts and also built a small world in the Golden Triangle.

In the past two years, the boss nicknamed Jiangtou's army spent money like soil in various gold-selling caves in the world. In order to meet the most primitive expectations, he captured more than a hundred beauties from various countries and more than 500 mercenaries guarding the base camp. He successfully resisted the encirclement and suppression of the army and severely damaged the army. Later, under the arrangement of Jiangtou's army, he scattered a lot of money. The mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of kilometers were forgotten and became his private territory, and he truly began to enjoy the life of the local emperor.

There are various wines piled up in wooden boxes, worth tens of thousands or dozens of yuan.

Fanatic music was played in the room, and all kinds of chaotic scenes were regarded as normal behavior here.

The only function of a woman here is to please men. Only by pleasing men can you survive and get the feeling of being drunk and dreaming of death.

On the rough table, the white powdery object is far less precious here, and everyone is enjoying the dreamlike feeling it brings. The murderer who licks the blood at the knife needs it to soothe his manic heart, and the woman who is a slave needs it to maintain the joy of living.

Music, beauties, wine, powder, cigarettes, and violent men gather into a picture of life and death.

Xingxiong held the gun and shook his mind. As the outermost realm whistle, you could hear the sound of Bai Ri Xuanyin inside. After swallowing his saliva, Xingxiong looked inside from time to time. It would take three hours to get it. Well, that blonde girl last night is good, and I don’t know if anyone will grab it today.

"Well……"

Xingxiong stared at his eyes, and there was only a slight hiccup sound, and his neck was cut off. Zhang Shidong's figure was reflected in his eyes. He was wearing a training suit that could not recognize his nationality. He grabbed the ak47 in Xingxiong's hand, took out a clamp full of pieces from him, leaned his body against the tree, wrapped the belt of the gun in his left hand, held the gun with one hand, pulled out the dagger on Xingxiong's body, and lowered his body and drilled into the woods.

Xingzai stood on the lookout post, took two steps left and right with a gun, then secretly glanced at the Yin-Mi picture in the village, and reacted with the lower body. As the innermost guard post, Pingri was just a gesture. Who dared to come to the base camp of the Jiangtou organization?

Just as I saw the place where I was looking, I felt a chill in my neck, my consciousness was lost in an instant, and my body was no longer controlled by my brain.

The head master himself was enjoying the service of four beauties in the bamboo dormitory at the center. A transparent plastic seal bag weighing a kilogram on the coffee table of Huanghuali was sealed and opened. The white powder inside was scattered on the coffee table with the fall of the bag. No one cared about the loss of valuable powder. The red wine worth tens of thousands of yuan was like beer and served with a beef drink. The four women who were obviously sucking light had no reservation at all. One danced with the violent music and pulled the clothes off his body. Two naked lesbians who had already rolled on the bed, and the other one was lying between the head master's crotch, trying hard to enjoy the man's heat, looking forward to the filling.

Suddenly, the sniffed eyes opened, and looked at the figure that was supported in horror. Looking at the figure that was not part of the base, his body quickly supported. Before he could speak, the figure outside twisted his back to the house with the music, and began to sing with the accompaniment: "We are pests, we are pests..."

The four women had already entered a state of elegance. Not to mention that Zhang Shidong was just dancing and singing, even if he demolished the house, it would be difficult for the four people who were in the cloud to react normally.

The headmaster did not take drugs himself, he was just a little drunk. He was frightened and sobered up. He turned over and touched the pants hanging on the clothes beside the chair and the gun on it.

"Ah!" The headmaster's painful wail made the four women notice it. The pain made him kick the woman who was lying under his crotch, and reached out to grab the dagger that nailed his right hand to the chair...
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