In a corner of the campus, there was a man less than 1.6 meters tall, with a buzz cut, wearing sweatpants and a pullover sports top with a hat. His face was covered with numbness and his eyelids were sunken, giving people the feeling that he never looked at people directly. It was relatively difficult for you to look at him.

Looking at the colorful stage in the distance and listening to the hustle and bustle of the entire campus in his ears, the man took his hand out from his large pocket of his sportswear in front of his belly and answered the phone call in his hand.

"You fight with Zhang Shidong, and you are probing the post, today's time is wrong." Cao Jingzhong's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the buzz-haired man replied in a low voice: "My time is very tight."

Cao Jingzhong: "Unless you don't want to leave China, you should know more than me what this country looks like."

After waiting for a few minutes, the man with a buzz cut hung up the phone and walked out of the corner. Facing the man and woman surging in the woods, he walked by their side calmly. His feet trampled on the ground were only a few centimeters away from the man's head who was arching on the ground and kissing passionately. No one believed that he did not mean it.

The man jumped up and pointed at the man with a buzz cut and scolded: "You are blind."

The demand for size makes everyone feel humble when they see a man with a buzz cut, and they will straighten their waists all of a sudden, and they will feel that they are awesome enough.

Looking at the buzzing man, the other party was very confident. While tying his pants, he looked at the buzzing man provocatively, and cursed and walked over: "I said, "Brother, are you sick and pretending to be confused, aren't you? Why don't you go here to listen to music and run here? My wife looks good and won't make you so vulgar."

As he said that, his finger was about to hit the forehead of the man with a buzzhead.

Before he could move, the buzz cut had already grabbed his finger in advance and beat him hard. He heard the other party keep striking pain and squatting down with his fingers and stamping his feet in pain. He didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.

"I still need to explain it to you?" The man with a buzz cut glanced at the place and walked away slowly. If he needed it, he would come back at any time, and would give the student in front of him enough to keep the traces of his life in mind.

The other party shook his head, lowered his head and pressed his shoulders against the trees beside him, and kept covering his fingers. At that moment, he had a close contact with the man with a buzzhead and saw the other party's eyes that were always unseen because of the drooping. His eyes were facing each other. The scene conveyed from the other party's eyes made the student brother so scared that he almost pissed his pants. Only then did he believe that there were really powerful people in this world that could make people pissed their pants when they looked at them.

In that not deep look, what reflected in his eyes was a picture of Hell Shura. The blood-colored picture was full of broken limbs and broken arms...

It was not until the buzzing man left for two minutes, the girl put on her clothes and stood up next to the student brother and said the waste to leave, that he realized that he covered his finger and walked towards the infirmary on campus. Halfway through his walk, he remembered that there would be no one there today. He endured the huge pain from his fingers and walked outside.

"stop!"

What's your mood when you've been frightened once and see a man with a mask embedded in his face and terrifying all over his body?

"Ah!" The student brother sat on the ground with an exaggerated butt, kicking the ground with his feet in horror, rubbing towards the distance, regardless of the pain caused by the stones on the ground.

The old ghost frowned and stepped forward to help the student brother up, took out the ID from his arms and handed it to the other party for a look. He noticed the other party's fingers, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He grabbed his hand and accurately reset the twisted fingers. The student brother screamed in pain, and a layer of white hair sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"What's going on?"

Student brother: "There is a man with a buzzhead who is so tall, less than 1.6 meters tall, very fierce. He has blood in his eyes and a corpse with broken limbs and broken arms, which is so scary."

The old ghost knew that this kid was not lying. The incredible part of his words was exactly what the old ghost thought was the most real: "You go to the medical car near the door and go there and have someone show you a sportswear, a buzz cut?"

The student nodded repeatedly and saw the old ghost chasing him out with a short body. He reminded him by a stranger: "Be careful, that guy is very scary, more terrifying than you."

The old ghost did not look back, raised his hand to signal, and his figure quickly penetrated into the darkness. Soon, at a corner, he saw a short man with his hands inserted into his belly front bag. He retracted his body and hung it from a distance. He followed the other party carefully out of a fence.

The old ghost thought he was cautious enough, but he didn't know that when he stopped behind the man with a buzz cut, the corner of his mouth raised, and he obviously had discovered him.

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The whole evening party was extremely successful. The two-hour program was lively for more than three hours. After the official performance, there were also performance teams from major universities performing on the stage. The real heavy metal band made the entire scene a joyful ocean.

Not everyone chases stars, half of them surround the stars, and half of them stay on the scene. Among the artists, there are a few old rockers who saw the atmosphere on the scene so good, and they also came out from behind to perform a really exciting performance.

Xiao Yuer changed into clothes, simply sprayed several colors on her head with a spray of color, and carried an electric bass in front of her, stepped onto the stage in an extremely wild posture. With the cooperation of on-site spray and colorful turning lights, she created a crazy campus-based machine.

The stars were escorted by the armed police convoy, interspersed among the guests' convoys, and scattered among the crowded crowds at the door.

The story in the backstage did not end because of this. The excitement in front continued, and the troubles in the back continued. Zhang Shidong suppressed Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu, and in their stunned eyes, some powdery white objects poured out from behind their identity cards along the middle of a thin layer of paper.

Needless to guess, the two of them knew what it was, and their faces turned pale in an instant. Almost during the party, five people were caught, either because they had medicine or carrying excessive things on their bodies.

Such a party that has attracted much attention from many parties has exceeded the significance of some large-scale disaster relief donations and those large-scale party events. More than half of the giants in the Magic City pay more attention to this party, and the explosion of a point may form a spark of fire.

Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu are not fools. They knew that there was no point in defending this time, so they could only expect Zhang Shidong to let him go. Until now, they are just locked in the room, obviously not wanting Zhang Xing to go out of this matter.

Who is it?

Who is it!

Both of them were roaring in their hearts. They didn't want to believe that this was done by Mandong, but who else was there? If it were Zhang Shidong, unless he was stupid, the one who didn't want any accidents in the audience was him. A little accident could make this party a laughing stock. It was said that they themselves hoped that this party would fail, and they hoped that this party would become a laughing stock for everyone. Both of them were not that stupid in the matter of trying the method.

"Brother Dong, a reporter came in. They said they saw a drug-taking dancer?" Peacock had a bit of solemnity on his face.

Without too much complex tricks, I just made one move and let the media know that there will be any mistakes in this evening. In this way, a large-scale evening party should not be handed over to the public, and something will definitely happen.

By then, the school will become the laughing stock in the laughing stock. For this purpose, Mandong's arrangements are already meticulous enough. However, he didn't expect that the contact with Zhang Shidong would enter a substantial confrontation so quickly. The mad dog came up and bit people directly, which also made Mandong even more crazy. People without substance would rather let reporters come in and find evidence. He believed that the matter between Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu would not be hidden, and Zhang Shidong would definitely not let these two people go.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

There was no grudge at all. To put it bluntly, it might be just a voluntary act between young people. Even if it is not to cover up the ugly things, Zhang Shidong does not have the dark way of looking at people like Mandong. He would let Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu go, beating, scolding, scolding, scolding, scolding, and scolding, but if they want to directly destroy their lives because of a trivial matter, he will not be so shameless, at least until the other party continues to provoke.

It seems that the trip to the United States did not wash away the haze on Man Dong's body, but instead deepened his misunderstanding of the world. The above training plan seems to be about to fail.

After contacting Mandong, Zhang Shidong received a message from Su Xixi on his mobile phone.

The country always hopes that the Man family and his son can be influenced. Xiangjiang sent him to a prison for this purpose, and through several years of being together, Mandong's life in China is smooth, and there are also his own evil spirits, and there are also the growth space specially given to him by the above, so that he can always be bathed in the sun.

Originally, the arrangement was Cambridge, Harvard, which Mandong chose, gradually broke away from the control of the country after half a year. After returning this time, the superiors were preparing to arrange contact with him. Zhang Shidong directly replied to Su Xixi: "This guy will not listen to anyone, nor will he sincerely serve any organization. Don't waste time and energy. He will only serve himself, and he will only believe in himself. You are looking forward to him just wanting to prove himself in the mall. Once this grandson has other thoughts and ideas, I only have one suggestion, don't mix any personal emotions, ask for money to imprison him, don't want money to kill their father and son as soon as possible, as soon as possible, the sooner the better. From the son, I believe that it is very simple for him to leave prison. The defense that you have already relaxed for so many years will definitely not trap him."

Until late at night, until the aftermath of the whole party dissipated, there was no news. Man Dong, who had already left the venue early, had a gloomy face. When he saw Qian Zhongyu's phone call coming in on his mobile phone, he calmly answered the phone: "Hey."

"Mandong, I need you to give me an explanation."

"I don't need to explain. There are those things on me, but because I was beaten by Zhang Shidong, I was very lucky to come out early."
Chapter completed!