Vulgar Master

"Uh uh, which streaming media will film it, how can it make me look so ugly."

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In the evening, in the school cafeteria, while cooking, Ran Qiuran was reading news videos on his mobile phone.

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The video is the news of the cat corpse being thrown to death when the Bencheng Dojo opened this morning. What happened in the morning was on the hot search in half a day, causing a heated discussion.

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The people who eat melon said that it was the first time they had seen such a thing in China. Some experts came out to analyze the paper figurines, the tools of the crime, some Leziren took screenshots of innocent female high school students who were knocked down outside the incident, and some cat lovers expressed strong condemnation.

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There are 500,000 walking people who took the opportunity to play, there are Internet celebrities who published high-level theories to promote the "worldly harm theory", and self-proclaimed animal protection organizations came out to defraud... Fundraising, highlighting a group of demons dancing wildly.

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The most annoying person on Weibo is a blogger named "Ming Zui".

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"Ming Zui" directly clicked on the official government, and wrote several long articles. The dojo economy is an anti-people's livelihood policy and a conspiracy of capitalists. Today, a dead cat is thrown, and tomorrow there will be trapeze.

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The anti-intellectual remarks full of logical loopholes seem to be crowded by a lot, and a large number of comments are posted to the front row, but it is strange that they are so arrogant and have not been caught.

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Ran Qiuran didn't seem to be affected at all, and she was able to make fun of it, but when Zhou Bawa took her back to the dormitory after dinner, she was walking on the dark campus forest road, and she finally couldn't help it.

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Suddenly, he almost fell, and was supported by Zhou Bawa.

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"I'm a little dizzy, maybe my blood sugar is low, I'll just take a break."

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Ran Qiuran said with a pale face, but the hypoglycemia just after eating could be seen from her weak legs and shortness of breath. She deliberately hid her fear all day, but it broke out.

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Others don't know, doesn't she recognize her own cat?

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Imagine that you, who live alone, are at work one day and suddenly receive a package of unknown origin, which contains the cat that you fed before going out in the morning and was killed by someone. In that night, you don’t even dare to go home, and you don’t feel safe at all. .

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Zhou Bawa didn't speak, and helped Ran Qiuran to the side of the flower bed to sit down for a while, but Ran Qiuran didn't say much, only low blood sugar.

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This woman always harassed Zhou Bawa to ask for this and that, but when something really happened, she just kept silent and didn't say anything.

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Zhou Bawa glanced at it and took out a bag for her.

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Zhou Bawa: "I got it from the world, and I'll give it to you if you treat me to a good meal on weekends."

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"What..." Ran Qiuran took the things, opened it and saw that there were dozens of helpers in the bag.

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Zhou Bawa: "Don't make a fuss, this is something the government does not allow public use. You secretly use it for self-defense and no one will tell you."

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Zhou Bawa said, and used one for the demonstration. In the darkness of the night, a blood-red face with a red hood loomed. The chainsaw plowed out a ravine dozens of meters away, more than half a meter deep, on the asphalt road, and then disappeared.

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Just as he gave Lin Yujing the helper who had registered his misfortune at first, so that he could take action behind the scenes, now Zhou Bawa gave the helper who had registered Xiu to Ran Qiuran as a bodyguard to keep her safe.

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Ran Qiuran's own practice of pretending to be dirty is not very progress, almost equal to nothing. She has a heavy burden on her body, and she is too busy with real things.

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But she's been in a bad situation recently, and she's been targeted by many people with bad intentions, so Zhou Bawa gave her a helper to protect her, which is more useful than security.

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It's a pity that Gangbing Jue was banned by the Customs Reform Association in China because of the loopholes in the town's temple monument. Otherwise, it is estimated that this thing could give birth to a secular **** to borrow the security industry. free.

In the end, Ran Qiuran took the helper Jue and did not ask where it came from. Zhou Bawa sent her back to the dormitory.

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When Ran Qiuran returned to the dormitory, she was surprised to find that the dead cat had come back to life. She asked her best friend what happened.

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Girlfriend: "I don't know why I lost it in the morning, but that little puppy in your department was found and brought back in the afternoon."

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The sisters in the dormitory didn't know about the cat's death, and Ran Qiuran didn't mention it either, but before going to bed, she wore flaming pajamas under the covers, and "tortured" Zhou Bawa on WeChat.

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Zhou Bawa couldn't agree on a sentence or two. He used the classic tea-flavored quotations "Go to take a bath" and "I'm sleepy". After closing the chat, he turned his head and turned on the secular game.

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However, I was unlucky today. The 24 hours of the +5 elixir gourd were all used up, and there was no harvest.

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Zhou Bawa, the lucky aura of the European emperor, had a rare "private visit" to experience "civil suffering".

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Sleep, and in the future, one day, two days, three days will pass.

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In the secular world, Zhou Bawa scavenged garbage in Xicheng. Although there was a harvest, it was full of fabrics, minerals, grains, and leftover pharmaceutical and forging materials.

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Hanging the big sacrificial stove niche shop sells two or three incense ash, which is not worth mentioning.

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In reality, Ran Qiuran seemed to be at peace with each other all the time. After the incident of throwing the dead cat's body, it seemed that the crisis had passed.

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However, Zhou Bawa knew that this was just a superficial illusion. In three days, He was moved four times by the helpers.

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So, on the third day, Zhou Bawa took advantage of the absence of classes in the afternoon, drove to the southern part of Bincheng, took some photos, and came back.

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Late that night, Zhou Bawa appeared in the unmanned teaching building, found a classroom with a purpose, an ordinary desk, knocked on the desk, and put the photos taken during the day on the desk.

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After a while, writing began to appear on the table.

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"I wonder how you can always find me."

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"Forget it, since you have found the place in the photo, it seems that you know the transaction between that cowardly surname Zhao and me. UU reading www.uukanshu.com also guessed my situation. Indeed, a person has some Can't handle it."

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"But I have to say a few words first. Although you discovered me, it doesn't mean you are wiser, because I have already predicted your prediction."

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"Look, this is the list of customers who bought off that woman in the Qixie forum. It's not easy to get this list. I took a lot of risk to deceive the moderator. I think you'd better think carefully about how Use it properly and don't waste the risk I took."

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"Dude, are you listening?"

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On the table, Duke Zhongyuan had the characters of immortals and ghosts appearing, like a noisy little daughter-in-law with a small mouth and a babble.

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Zhou Bawa didn't make any sense, got the list of murderers, snapped a picture with his phone, turned around and left.

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Resentment lodged on the wax figure, like complaining, turned into faceless elementary school students running in the teaching building, but when Wax raised his hand to destroy the wax figure on Sunday, the stingy wax quickly disappeared.

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This is not cowardice, it is called financial awareness.

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A few days after Zhou Bawa got the list of murderers, there were some high-profile homeless children in the news reports, beating people for no reason.

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The polling bureau acted quickly, destroying several dens, and said that it would continue to intensify its efforts to crack down on the rampant criminal organization Dakulingshan, which was in a trance and took the blame again.

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