Chapter 35 The Enemy Meets
"Please don't take my bread! My child is starving to death! Please!" a woman begged.

"roll!"

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"What are you looking at?"

"Look what happened to you?"

"Try to see it again?"

"Come on! I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

……

"Don't tear my clothes! Ahhh! Don't! Help! Ahhh..."

"Made! I'm going to fuck you even if I'm beaten to death today! Let you pretend to be aloof! Fuck you!"

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

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

It is not allowed to be strong, and it is allowed to sell the body.

Robbery and stealing, don't let the evidence be seized.

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

The life-sustaining porridge, the bowl is small, there is a lot of water, and there is not much rice, which is really barely sustaining life.

And people in poverty-stricken areas must cheer up and ensure that they will not get sick!

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

"Handsome, please play with me! I'm very funny, as long as you give me five bread!"

Walking into the poverty-stricken area, a woman knelt at Han Wuhao's feet. She pleaded bitterly 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 see that Han Wuhao had something.

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

"Two loaves! I want two!"

"One!"

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"Sorry, unless you are as good-looking as her, or go on your own initiative!" Pointing to Jiang Yixian, Han Wuhao walked along the uneven road with a blank expression.

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

Why does Jiang Yixian look better than them!They really want Han Wuhao to play with them!
"What, boss, can I go by myself?" Uncle Zhang found a good-looking beauty, and he was very hungry.

After giving him some food, Han Wuhao nodded.

Doomsday, if you like me, 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 astonishment came into his ears.

Han Wuhao froze for a moment, then turned 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 Han Wuhao on his shoulders, smiling all over his face.

The other party's tone was weird, which made Han Wuhao frowned!
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. He was deeply impressed by Jiang Huiyuan, because Jiang Huiyuan liked to bully others in high school and organized fights among his classmates.

I heard that his family was rich, bought a lot of younger brothers, and beat people like a routine. He once forcibly ripped off a girl's clothes and groped in.

Although not as arrogant as Huang Tianyang, the eldest son of the underworld, Jiang Huiyuan is not a good thing either.

Han Wuhao dare to say it!As long as Jiang Huiyuan has Huang Tianyang's background, it may be even more hateful when he makes it!
He recognized Jiang Huiyuan at a glance, not only because Jiang Huiyuan liked to beat people, but because 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 bloodstain.

At that time, Han Wuhao didn't dare to resist, he couldn't beat so many people.

Afterwards, Jiang Huiyuan threatened him to cut off his tongue if he talked nonsense!Do not believe it try it!
Han Wuhao is just an ordinary person. He was ignorant in the third year of high school. He was so scared that he dared to talk nonsense. He held it in his stomach as a lesson, warning himself to detour when he saw Jiang Huiyuan in the future!

Fortunately, Jiang Huiyuan bullied a lot of people and didn't care about him, so he spent the dark last semester of his third year of high school and was admitted to university.

Three years later.

Jiang Huiyuan has matured a lot, but he can't change his domineering demeanor.

His face is full of happiness, which is in stark contrast to the hungry people in the poverty-stricken areas. One can tell at a glance that he is doing well, well fed, and well dressed.

"By the way, what's in your backpack, why don't you show it to me?" Jiang Huiyuan asked, already grabbing Han Wuhao's backpack, 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 applause echoed across the sky!

Han Wuhao shrugged comfortably, the resentment from three years ago was still unabated, and he said with a smile, "How about pretending to be a mother? I've wanted to slap you for a long time!"

Unable to hold back, he swears.

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

I still remember that day Jiang Huiyuan said that every time he dodged, he was slapped one more time. He dodged once, and received a total of thirteen slaps!

Not to mention the fact that Jiang Huiyuan humiliated him and forced him to kneel down!

Don't worry about these things, if the right master is caught today, Han will definitely have revenge, and revenge for injustice!
After being slapped, 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 him much harm, at most it was to humiliate him.

"Han Wuhao! You've improved! I haven't hit you in a few years, yet you dare to slap me in the face!" Jiang Huiyuan's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to grab Han Wuhao's neckline, his tone cold!

He is very upset!

The trash he bullied, actually slapped him in the face!
It just so happened that he was in a hurry to stay in the poverty-stricken area, and he was going to accompany Han Wuhao slowly!slow!Play!

"Snapped!"

Another crisp applause echoed across the sky!
With one hand in his trouser pocket, Han Wuhao sneered arrogantly and unrulyly, and said dismissively: "I couldn't beat you a few years ago, and you still want to beat me today?"

As he said that, he slapped him again!

"Snapped!"

The strength is getting heavier and heavier!A bright red palm print appeared on Jiang Huiyuan's face!

"Grass mud horse!"

Jiang Huiyuan, who wanted to play slowly, was slapped three times, and his cheeks were burning with pain!He cursed loudly, raised his hand and slapped Han Wuhao back!
This slap was his angry blow!
The speed is faster than ordinary people, and the strength is very heavy!

Looking at Han Wuhao, who was motionless and a bit pretentious, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Rubbish! You were trash a few years ago! You are still trash now!"

"As rubbish! If you get slapped, you have to stand up! When you get beaten, you have to kneel!"

(End of this chapter)

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