Rebirth of the Burning Era

Although since the mid-to-late 1980s, foreign camera production lines have been introduced in China. In the early 1990s, a number of foreign brands also entered the mainland market. However, due to the relatively high price, cameras are still a rare item for ordinary people. Taste.

Generally, a slightly wealthier family would buy a point-and-shoot camera. It's a copycat packaged in a cardboard box with the English word "Welcome to America" ​​printed on it. It's almost impossible to see things taken three meters away.

So, when Wu San, wearing big sunglasses and holding a Konica camera, took a picture of a 'girl student' under Dao Mingcheng at the entrance of the Huanyu classroom, several passing students also gathered around to watch the fun.

Not only looking at the camera, but also looking at people. Although the girl student who was photographed was dressed in ordinary clothes, she smiled frequently, her eyes were flowing, and she had a seductive aura.

"A boy smiled and leaned over to chat up, "Yo, didn't you come to sign up this morning?" Still remember me? "

"Of course I remember, you showed me the way!" The girl naturally took the boy's arm and said, "Let's take a photo together."

"Okay!" The boy stood beside her happily.

"You two stand, look at the camera and say one, two, three eggplants!" Wu San wore big sunglasses and pretended to be an artist...

With a click, there were two students, a boy and a girl, with film negatives printed on them. The background was Huan Yu's classroom.

"Very good, Wai Rui Good!" Wu San gestured with a thumb: "Let's sit in the classroom and take a picture!"

……

At half past nine in the evening, on the second floor of the universe, the universe dance hall.

In terms of efficiency, the Cosmic Dance Hall is absolutely top-notch. Just after Amin proposed some kind of 'student girl night', within a week, the Cosmic Dance Hall actually let a group of drinking girls wear student clothes. There are those that Amin brought.

A small shirt with short sleeves and an open collar, a short skirt of only ten centimeters below, and a pair of thick student socks. On the chest, a 'school badge' is uniformly pinned. There are universities such as Provincial University and Provincial University of Science and Technology. There are also higher vocational middle schools such as No. 4 Middle School and Railway Technical School. There are even a few girls who look like baby faces, and the others are the school badges of elementary schools.

Of course, elementary schools generally do not have school badges, but in such a place, who would care about this?

The few people under Amin's uniform are the school badges of Huanyu and New Era. These two schools also don't have school badges, so they use a small card instead.

When a guest orders the table, he doesn't call his name, just say 'which school', and a little girl with a school badge will come and say, 'Hello, teacher, I'm so-and-so from a certain grade and a certain class of a certain school'

This time, the singing and dancing hall, which was already in good business, suddenly became more fueled, and the daily flow of water nearly doubled!

That night, a group of demons were dancing wildly in the arena, and a strong light suddenly lit up on one of the booths.

For the entire ballroom, the light is not dazzling, but from the perspective of the lobby manager, it is just the light from the camera, which is very obvious.

He frowned and strode towards the booth.

There was only one guest in the booth, thin and thin, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and at night, but also wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Around his neck, there is a gold chain that is too thick for a dog!

There are five little girls around!

Seeing the other party's outfit, the lobby manager didn't dare to make trouble, and said politely, "Sir, were you taking pictures just now?"

"What's wrong?" The man spoke with a strong local accent and slapped the table, "I can't even take a picture when I come to spend money with you?"

"No, sir, if you like it, you come every day, we welcome you, but why are you taking pictures?" The manager smiled and said, "Are there so many little sisters, it's better to take pictures?"

"I also opened a dance hall in my hometown. You guys have done a good job here. I will learn from experience, take some photos and go back. I will invest 500,000 yuan, and I will do it as you do here!" said the upstart Jinlianzi.

……

Early in the morning, Binhai City Friendship Hotel.

A Bing came out of the second floor with a little girl dressed like a student in his arms, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

This girl was brought by A Ming. The first time he saw it, he was hooked by this girl!

The eyes are so charming!

That night, I couldn't wait to go to bed and try it out. Whoever tasted it would know!

After a few times, Ah Bing felt that he was completely inseparable, and took her with him wherever he went, and even thought, when Huanyu distributes dividends for the first time, he will simply give this girl up!

Big boss, who doesn't have a mistress? If you don't have a mistress, can you be called a big boss?

Don't look at Boss Zhou's stern face every day, making him look like a veteran cadre. In fact, he is outside, doesn't he also raise women?

In the future, the universe will become bigger, and Lao Tzu will be the big boss himself!

A Bing was checking out at the bar, and the woman leaned on A Bing and watched the TV in the hall.

A news is being played.

On March 26, 1992, heavyweight boxing champion Mike Tyson was fined $30,000 by an Indianapolis court for **** and sentenced to 6 years in prison. On the camera, the black boxing champion walked out of the court with a face like eating poop. ugly.

"Brother, you practice martial arts, can you beat Tyson?" the woman asked very gossip.

"My name is Sanda, it's not the same thing. Besides, let me tell you, there are rules in the boxing ring, what's he? Boxing champion, champion, all bullshit, get off the ring, grab a gun, let him in minutes Coward!"

"Yo, brother, are you still playing with guns?" The woman was very surprised, her face full of admiration.

"Hmph, guns are a piece of shit!" Ah Bing showed off with a look on his face.

……

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A few days later, in the old house in Xiaoxiangjiang, Liang Yifei placed a dozen photos in front of him, all of which were taken by Wu Sanshou or secretly.

Liang Yifei looked at it and said with a smile: "I don't see it, this Wu Sanshou is quite talented in photography..."

Dao Mingcheng grinned, took a photo of a girl wearing a schoolgirl uniform in the ballroom, shook his head and said with a smile: "Fuck, schoolgirl night, dressed like this, you can't think of it. You know what? , now everyone in the ballroom calls me the 'Godfather of Joy'."

"I'm not a godfather." Liang Yifei laughed, he just watched too many pornographic films when he was young...

So let's say, no matter what knowledge you have to learn, maybe it will come in handy someday.

"By the way, what the **** is going on with the guy you are nicknamed Blackhead Liu?" Liang Yifei asked.

Dao Mingcheng said: "I'm not sure yet. The girl I sent to take care of Ah Bing said that Ah Bing's friend named Heitou Liu has a gun, but it's mysterious. He usually goes to the dance hall occasionally in the middle of the night. And wearing a certain peaked cap, seems to be afraid of being recognized."

"Yeah." Liang Yifei nodded, the big universe was not clean, it was expected, with Ah Cheng's shrewdness, 'break into the enemy', he would definitely be able to catch more than just escorts, prostitution and whoring~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ But I didn't expect to find such a clue.

"Continue to follow up and find out who this person is from and where he lives, but... don't let that girl get involved too much. I'll ask Wu Sanshou to do the rest. This kid is suitable."

"I understand this. Don't worry, these women have been kept in the dark until now. When the matter is over, I will send them to other places."

Dao Mingcheng thought about it for a while, pointed to the photos and materials on the table, and said, "I'm just worried that the photos and words alone are not enough. If you need witnesses, you can be more honest."

"If there is evidence, it's easy to get caught and implicate us. This kind of **** smells worse than shit, and it can't be washed off when it gets on it. It's best for us to stay away from it."

Liang Yifei sorted out the materials on the table, stuffed it into a large cowhide envelope, and said, "As long as the momentum builds up, we don't need to worry about the evidence, and someone will look for it."

"Yes." Daomingcheng tilted his head and smiled: "If these things flow out, he can't even die. Come on, I'll go first, and I'll go to the universe at night."

Liang Yifei said, "Wait, is there enough money?"

Dao Mingcheng giggled: "You forgot, I'm now a brother Aming who leads people. Every day I have a lot of taps and I'm not short of money."

"Grass, hurry up, don't laugh like that at night." Liang Yifei waved his hand.

Dao Mingcheng giggled maliciously again, then turned to leave, wrapped in a military coat, and disappeared into the night.

Liang Yifei put the materials in his arms, locked the door, walked to the non-staple food store at the street corner, and broadcasted the telecommunications paging station.

"Hello, please call 9011022. The owner's surname is Lin. Please call three times, and leave a message saying 'There is a major news clue'. My surname is Liang, thank you."