I pick up airdrops at the end of the day

"Please don't take my bread! My child is going to starve to death! Please!" a woman begged.

"roll!"

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"What are you looking at?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Try watching it again?"

"Come on! I've tolerated you for a long time!"

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"Don't tear my clothes off! Ahhh! No! Help! Ahhhh..."

"Mad! Even if I get beaten to death today, I will still have sex with you! Let you pretend to be noble! Fuck you!"

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Poverty-stricken areas have a large population. Even if a large number of police personnel are deployed, they still cannot be managed properly. Everything needs to be supported by the quality of the people.

The unspoken rule in poverty-stricken areas is: don't kill people, don't seriously injure people, some private fights are fine.

No rape is allowed, body selling is allowed.

Robbery and theft, don't let the evidence get away with it.

All people living in poverty-stricken areas receive a bowl of life-sustaining porridge at noon and half-night every day based on the ID card issued when they come in.

The life-sustaining porridge has a small bowl, a lot of water, and not much rice. It can really barely sustain life.

And people in poor areas must keep their spirits up to ensure that they don’t get sick!

Once there is a possibility of death, the police will take you away to prevent the death from turning into zombies and causing casualties!

"Handsome boy, please play with me! I'm very fun, as long as you give me five pieces of bread!"

Walking into the poverty-stricken area, a woman knelt at Han Wuhao's feet. She begged and deliberately exposed most of her white chest, wearing only a pair of underwear underneath. Her eyes fell on the backpack behind Han Wuhao from time to time.

He could tell that Han Wuhao had something.

"I don't need five loaves! With three loaves, you can do whatever you want with me! Please fuck me, handsome man!"

"Two loaves! I only want two!"

"one!"

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"Sorry, unless you are as good-looking as her, you should leave on your own initiative!" Pointing at Jiang Yixian, Han Wuhao walked through the uneven road with an expressionless face.

These women glanced at Jiang Yixian and lowered their heads in shame, feeling envious and jealous.

Why is Jiang Yixian better-looking than them? They really want Han Wuhao to play with them!

"What, boss, can I leave by myself?" Uncle Zhang found a pretty girl and was so horny.

After giving him some food, Han Wuhao nodded.

At the end of the day, if you and I are willing, he doesn't mind Uncle Zhang going to play.

In this way, Uncle Zhang is happy and the woman is full, a win-win situation.

"Han Wuhao?"

Shocked, a cry of surprise came into his ears.

Han Wuhao was stunned for a moment and turned around to see a man in a suit.

"You're not dead yet?! Haha! My name is Jiang Huiyuan. I didn't expect that we would meet here again after high school!" Jiang Huiyuan was so excited that he walked up and put his arm around Han Wuhao's shoulders, smiling broadly.

The other party's tone was strange, which made Han Wuhao frown!

After taking a look, Han Wuhao remembered that when he was in high school, there was a boy named Jiang Huiyuan in his class.

The relationship between the two parties...is not as good as it is now.

There are always a few gangsters in every grade who are not doing their job properly. He was deeply impressed by Jiang Huiyuan because Jiang Huiyuan liked to bully others for fun in high school and organized fights among his classmates.

I heard that his family was rich and had bribed many of his younger brothers. Beating people was a common occurrence and he once forcibly took off a girl's clothes and groped her inside.

Although he is not as arrogant as Huang Tianyang, the son of the gang boss last time, Jiang Huiyuan is not a good person either.

Dare Han Wuhao say it! If Jiang Huiyuan had Huang Tianyang's background, he would probably be even more hateful when he made it!

He recognized Jiang Huiyuan at a glance. It was not just that Jiang Huiyuan liked to hit people, but that he had been bullied by Jiang Huiyuan!

It is still unforgettable. In the last semester of his senior year in high school, he accidentally spilled Jiang Huiyuan's milk tea. As a result, he was beaten, humiliated and slapped by Jiang Huiyuan and seven or eight younger brothers!

His hand was scratched with a shallow blood mark.

At that time, Han Wuhao did not dare to resist because he could not defeat so many people.

Afterwards, Jiang Huiyuan threatened to cut off his tongue if he spoke nonsense! If you don’t believe me, try it!

Han Wuhao is just an ordinary person. He was ignorant when he was in his third year of high school. He was so scared that he dared to say nonsense. He took it as a lesson and warned himself to take a detour if he saw Jiang Huiyuan in the future!

Fortunately, Jiang Huiyuan bullied many people and didn't pay attention to him, so he spent the last semester of his dark senior year in high school and was admitted to college.

Three years later.

Jiang Huiyuan has matured a lot, but he cannot change his domineering demeanor.

His face was full of blessings, which was in sharp contrast to the hungry people in the poverty-stricken areas. It was obvious at a glance that he was doing well, well fed and well clothed.

"By the way, why don't you show me what you have packed in your backpack?" Jiang Huiyuan asked, having already grabbed Han Wuhao's backpack in his hand, and he was not polite at all!

He avoided Han Wuhao's consent and directly wanted to take Han Wuhao's food!

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the sky!

Han Wuhao shrugged his shoulders comfortably. The resentment from three years ago was still not gone. He smiled and said, "Are you pretending to be crazy? I've wanted to slap you for a long time!"

Unable to hold back, he cursed.

Mainly because Jiang Huiyuan slapped him thirteen times three years ago! He remembered it deeply!

I still remember that day Jiang Huiyuan said that if you hide, you will be slapped more than once. He hid once and received a total of thirteen slaps!

Not to mention Jiang Huiyuan humiliating him and forcing him to kneel down!

Don't worry, if we catch the rightful owner today, Han will definitely take revenge and repay injustice!

After receiving a slap, Jiang Huiyuan lost his smile and touched his cheek without saying a word.

He was level two, and Han Wuhao's slap in the face was not enough to cause much harm to him. The most it could do was humiliate him.

"Han Wuhao! You have become more capable! I haven't beaten you in several years, but you dare to slap me in the face!" Jiang Huiyuan's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and grabbed Han Wuhao's chest collar, his tone was cold!

He was very unhappy!

The trash he bullied actually slapped him in the face!

It happened that he had nothing to do in the poverty-stricken area, and he was going to play with Han Wuhao slowly! Slowly!

"Snapped!"

Another crisp slap echoed in the sky!

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Han Wuhao curled up into an arrogant sneer and said disdainfully: "I couldn't beat you a few years ago, but you still want to beat me today?"

With that said, he slapped her again!

"Snapped!"

The force became stronger and stronger! A bright red slap mark appeared on Jiang Huiyuan's face!

"Grass mud horse!"

Jiang Huiyuan, who originally wanted to play slowly, received three slaps, and his cheeks were burning with pain! He cursed loudly, raised his hand and slapped Han Wuhao back!

This slap was an angry blow from him!

The speed is faster than ordinary people and the strength is very heavy!

Looking at Han Wuhao, who was motionless and a bit pretentious, he curled up into a sneer and thought to himself: "Garbage! You were garbage a few years ago! You are still garbage now!"

"As trash! You have to stand when you receive a slap! You have to kneel when you get a slap!"