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292 Kicking the wrong person 1

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Seeing this scene, Zhao Haiming's heart was fading. How great would it be if he could live in this fairyland for a long time with his beloved girls!

"This is not impossible. If spiritual energy can really delay aging, I can really do this. The only problem is that identity is always immortal. Identity is a problem." Zhao Haiming patted his head and found that he still had to struggle. If he could gain enough power and voice in the government, it would not be too difficult to hide his identity!

And if he is really uncontested, unless he hides in the primeval forest, he will really not be able to survive. A problem of identity is enough to make him frustrated with the vampire in Twilight City, who will always go to high school, and that only exists in the story!

Even if American politicians are brain-dead, they will find that the weirdness of this group of people can be explained by the fact that there are vampires in Twilight in the government!

Therefore, if you want to live in seclusion, you must at least have a good relationship with the Superpower Administration and entrust them to deal with many fragmentary things, such as identity changes!

With the help of makeup technology, even if Zhao Haiming can never grow old, he can register his identity every twenty or thirty years.

From this we can see that the small is hidden in the wild, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the morning, which is not wrong at all.

Just thinking about the problem, Zhao Haiming inadvertently approached the familiar street.

Before he could arrive at the street, Zhao Haiming first saw an old man in briefs, shirtless, exaggeratedly waving his arms, and ran over, as if it was Grand Master Dong.

"This old man runs so fast." In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared into the mist. Zhao Haiming was surprised. When did the old man install a nitrogen oxide accelerator?

However, Zhao Haiming didn't have time to play with this crazy old man, so he ran away, it's best.

But it was obvious that Zhao Haiming was too happy too early. Before he could walk forward, the wind roared behind him, and Master Dong ran back.

"So it's really you!" Seeing Zhao Haiming, Master Dong smiled as unrestrained and enthusiastic as a dog-tail flower, "Brother Haiming! You're back, you're tired, come on, I'll help you get something."

"No, no, old man, call me Xiao Mingming, Mingdi, Xiao Mingzi, Mingsun thief, but call me brother, absolutely not to use it. I am still young." Showing your kindness for nothing, either a traitor or a thief. This sentence is absolutely true when you apply to Master Dong. Zhao Haiming's little heart is nervous. "Master Dong, I haven't sold steamed buns for many days, and I can't provide you with steamed buns. You can find Boss He's wife."

"What are you saying!" Master Dong was angry, snatched his schoolbag, threw it hard on the ground, and kicked it, fully exerting his domineering aura, "Am I that kind of person? Why do you think of me, Master Dong!"

"Oh, sorry, Master Dong, don't get angry. My things are still in your schoolbag. It doesn't matter if you kick my things, it's not a good deal to dirty your schoolbag." Zhao Haiming quickly inspires Master Dong to take good care of his own property.

Master Dong glanced at him with disdain, "For you, this is your schoolbag! A bad schoolbag, what's the point of kicking!"

"Oh, Mr. Dong, Mr. Zhao Haiming nodded and bowed. Faced with such an old hooligan, escaping is the king. If you take it head-on, Mr. Dong will let you understand what ketchup is.

Seeing that Zhao Haiming's posture was low enough, Master Dong didn't hold a grudge against him for disappearing the sin of his entire summer vacation. "That's right, Xiao Mingming, since you left, our streets have become much lonely, and they have never had anything to do or have much activity. Have you abandoned us? Let me tell you, abandoning my brothers for the sake of women is my most despicable behavior!"

"How could that happen!" Zhao Haiming was so big that Junling was definitely not a place that ordinary people could stay. There were too many monsters in this place. I quickly took the Zhang family and Gao family to another place. "I haven't been idle this summer vacation, so I went out to inspect! I'll examine our future development direction!"

"Oh?" Master Dong felt that Zhao Haiming was talking nonsense. He had asked Zhang Hailu for inquiries. Zhao Haiming had a good time with the little beautiful girl out!

"Really, our neighbors and neighbors must be standardized for their usual entertainment and cannot continue to be so scattered. I went to the imperial capital and learned the most advanced security management technology!" Zhao Haiming looked around and mysteriously asked the old man to lean over.

Master Dong felt like he had a lot of little rats in his heart, and he was very itchy, so he hurriedly came over.

Zhao Haiming then whispered: "We must standardize and strengthen communications! I won't say much about the specifics. When you have time, go to the old bookstore for a meeting!"

"Really?" Master Dong was half-believing and half-doubted. He didn't care whether what Zhao Haiming said was true or not. He only cared about whether there was fun. If Zhao Haiming could play tricks, it didn't matter whether he had the most advanced security technology.

"real!"

"Okay, I'll go home to sleep first, and we'll meet in the bookstore in the evening." Master Dong yawned: "I've been running all night and I'm so tired."

"You go slowly~" Zhao Haiming was behind, smiling particularly sweetly.

At the doorstep of the house, Zhao Haiming saw Zhang Hailu brushing her teeth.

As the fog gradually dissipated, the entire street was gradually clear.

The large osmanthus tree in the Zhang family is taking advantage of the fog to emit the last cold osmanthus fragrance. When the sun rises, the fragrance of osmanthus will become passionate and no longer as refreshing as in the early morning.

Outside the store, Zhang Hailu was squatting at the door, holding a ceramic cup in her hand, squatting under a small-leafed banyan at the door, leisurely brushing her teeth.

From a distance, wearing shorts and floral shirts and a pair of half-heeled sea blue slippers, almost blending with this leisurely and elegant street. The white and fair legs and arms looked particularly pleasing to the eye next to the black hair.

Zhao Haiming really wanted to walk forward and hug the cute sister, but he still held back and stood next to another small-leaf banyan tree, silently looking at Zhang Hailu who was brushing her teeth while stepping on the roots of the small-leaf banyan tree.

"Don't Hailu brush her teeth under the osmanthus tree at home? Why did she come outside today?" Zhao Haiming was very surprised. He was not even sure whether this little girl was really Zhang Hailu.

At this moment, the little girl squatting there finished brushing her teeth and began to rinse her mouth.

Zhao Haiming thought about it and there would be no other girl coming to Boss Zhang's house to brush her teeth. He was already sure that this was Zhang Hailu. However, he suddenly felt evil again, walked up and gently kicked her ass, "Hailu, can't the yard of your home accommodate your big mouth?"
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