Guo Xiaohai remembered the affectionate speech of the Supreme People on TV: There are more than 40 million rural poor people in the country. They are still struggling to make them rich for basic living and food and clothing, and get rid of poverty and become rich as soon as possible. This is our unshirkable responsibility. We must shoulder this heavy responsibility for them. We must further improve targeted poverty alleviation, find the right way to show, and let the villagers not fall behind on the road to a comprehensive well-off society!

As a small farmer who has ever seen the highest-end and a grassroots cadre who joined the organization, Guo Xiaohai felt a deep sense of responsibility at this moment. To strengthen himself and give back to the society, he should not only do his best for Xiao Xuanzhuang, but also do his best for the highest-end, and do his best for poor villagers like Li Yingzi and Tang Long!

At this moment, in the box on the second floor, a man with a cold face took the monocular telescope and pulled it away "slap" and looked at Tang Long on the stage, watching the black man boxer being lifted down, threw the telescope "slap" and got up and left. Several black-clad followers hurriedly followed.

Special elevator for VIP in nightclub. Direct access to the exclusive underground garage.

The manager who looked like Hong Kong director Wang Jing was talking in anger. Next to him was the chimpanzee man in the boxing ring just now.

The black man had already woken up, with a few stretches on his nose, and the gauntlets on his hands were removed. Before the bandage was removed, he was taken away by the manager and rushed here in a hurry.

If you apologize for crimes, you will not apologize for crimes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"You said you, you're so awesome and boastful. In the first game, you were given a gift by an unknown boy. Fuck, my seafood, and měi    nǚ, all of them were for nothing!"

"I didn't expect that the boy was no longer able to do it. Who knew that he had a steak so hard all of a sudden," complained the black man, "I suspect there was stimulant in his steak."

"Fuck! I've had a blood test before, and there's nothing. Damn, if I knew you couldn't do it, you'd say first, give me a 3,500-year-old man and let him let him go, fuck your mother!"

I don’t know if it was the reason why the fat manager greeted his mother or if he let his opponent let him go, which hurt his self-esteem. The black man suddenly looked cold and looked at the fat manager.

The fat manager shivered. Such people were all brainless beasts. If they couldn't get beaten up, it would be unworthy.

The elevator was already open, and the two bodyguards were now ahead, followed by the young man holding monocular glasses just now.

The young man looked cold and looked evil enough, cruel enough, tall, and looked like Jet Li's dian      yǐng, the hero of the spirit martial arts, who finally fought against him.

When the fat manager saw it, he nodded and bowed and greeted him: "Mr. Jun, Jun, you are here to apologize."

Jun Shao didn't even look at him, and a follower came over and pushed him away: "I lost three million in the first game. This is how you welcome Jun Shao!"

Jun Shao walked to the black boxer but stopped.

"Mr. Jun, I" The big man in black shivered a little when he saw Jun. Jun's cold gaze.

"If you eat too much seafood, women will play too much," Jun Shao said coldly, "If someone doesn't eat, you will be fine."

As he said that, he touched his nose and narrowed his eyes. When the black boxer saw it, he suddenly panicked. He clenched his fists and turned around and was about to run, but the strong wind had arrived, "What's the use of keeping you!" Jun Shao swept over without warning.

The black man was both brave and terrified, but he also raised his last divine power and dodged on his back. The Jun Shao fist was like the wind, and he was already thundering in his chest with the force of wind and thunder.

The black man gritted his teeth and lost his life. What else should he care about? Without any scruples, the iron fist had been knocked out.

It was too late, and before three moves came, two wrists had been caught by Jun Shao, and he pulled and slapped them.

Two crisp sounds were heard, and the black man screamed, and his wrists were shattered.

Jun Shao shook his hand, and the black man turned around and wanted to run away. Several followers were surrounded like hungry wolves slaughtered. After a few strokes, the black man was already pressed to the ground with blood all over his body, and his arms were pressed tightly.

"I'm pretty good at it. I dare to stretch my claws at my Ouyang Jun." Jun Shao twitched ferociously, and his feet wearing combat boots were already stepping on the black man's hand, and he crushed them violently.

"Ao!" The black man screamed, but was choked by the thug next to him.

Jun Shao was not too slow, his heavy combat boots were crushing the black man's fingers one by one, but he took out dian     hua.

"Ruoxin mèi    mèi, long time no see. I booked a room in Danfeng Garden tonight, let's have a meal together."

As the black man sobbed and screamed, Jun Shao smiled like a terrifying devil, "Why, I've been out for so long, mèi    mèi you don't miss me at all."

The black man's eyes bulged out in pain, and the dull and bitter sound made people feel heartbroken. Both hands were broken, so I would never think about going to the boxing ring again in this life.

The fat manager behind looked at the scene in front of him, and his two tremblings were rumored to be very good at Jun Shao's kung fu, tyrannical and cruel. But unexpectedly, he was so terrifying, terrifying that he was so scary that the fat manager who was used to seeing blood was scattered.

After stopping dian     hua, Jun Shao looked back and turned away. The fat manager was shivering by the eyes, and finally couldn't help it. He felt a heat in his crotch and he actually urinated.

Guo Xiaohai returned to the community, and the old man who was guarding the door was already asleep. Through the window, he could see the old man sleeping soundly in the quilt.

Such days look a little boring, and they are the lowest-level people who look at people's eyes, but even in such days, many people want to have but don't have them.

This unforgettable episode tonight aroused Guo Xiaohai's struggle. Only by striving and striving can one make one stronger, not be forced by life, not be humiliated by others, and only by becoming stronger can one make one's family and relatives live a dignified and prosperous life.

Compared with Tang Long leaning on his fist and fighting hard, staying up late to study and study, what is the hardship? Guo Xiaohai is really sad. Those college students who are romantic and romantic every day, and who don’t study and struggle, are just love and love. They should really make them have nothing and live a life like the Tang Long brothers.

After turning on the desk lamp, Guo Xiaohai forced himself to concentrate and devote himself to learning again.

kao     The day of shì is coming. That night, Guo Xiaohai walked out of the playground of Normal University. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the community, a low shout suddenly came from beside him: "Xiaohai, Xiaohai!"

Guo Xiaohai was stunned, and a figure turned out from under the tree in front of him.

A long shawl, a pretty face like a picture, a tight white silk shirt, a tall chest, a distinctive outline, and a tight jeans and small boots underneath.

What a pretty person, his expression is a bit resentful.
Chapter completed!