People In the Book: I Became the Biggest Villain

I and Chu Yunlong's thoughts are actually similar.

Just a prostitute.

If it was said that he had just traveled through time, Shao Xuanlong was also a little indecisive.

Hey girl of luck, it's perfect, okay?

What a pity to give up?

But if there are too many things, I don't care so much.

At most, there is some freshness left.

The only more difference is that I have said this, but I have not, that's all.

certainly.

There are also a few that are different.

It mainly depends on whether Shao Xuanlong is emotionally involved.

The more you put in, the more naturally it feels different.

Such as small.

Nothing.

Seriously speaking, she is more than a vase, but the joy of cultivation, as well as the comfort and peace, cannot be given by others.

Yang Duoer can't compare.

Shang Xueli is actually no match.

Not to mention the others.

As for the three little ones in the entertainment industry, Shao Xuanlong might have forgotten about it in a short time if Lier hadn't occasionally reported something.

Men must be self-aware.

Don't try to treat everything equally.

The greater the number of people, the greater the apportionment, and the thinner the dilution.

In the end, there was nothing left.

A lot of emotion, diluted to ten people, each has one point.

Don't think that everyone can score ten points, that's unrealistic.

...

monitoring.

Things have changed a little bit.

Chu Yunlong confessed first.

"Chu Chen, I know that your innocence is precious, it is the most precious emotion of a person, but you have to understand the current situation and change your strategy appropriately, it will make your way of revenge easier and more spacious."

Chu Chen said: "I know, but I also need time to accept and change, and if I expose Wutian's address, what will Liu Chuyu do? If she is arrested, she will definitely die..."

What the hell are you!

Chu Yunlong became angry again: "Didn't you just yell to make her regret it? Didn't you yell that you saw the wrong person? What do you care about her? There are women like this all over the street."

Shao Xuanlong secretly said: Yunlong, what you said is biased. How could it be all over the street? If it's all words, then I'll be lucky to make millions every minute.

"I..." Chu Chen was speechless.

After pondering for a while, Chu Chen murmured: "She may have some difficulties."

puff!

Dead lick dog!

Chu Yunlong laughed angrily, turned around and left after scolding.

………………

After Shao Xuanlong listened to the conversation between the grandparents of the Chu family, he quickly turned off his mobile phone.

With a laptop, log in to the dark web through the software.

Then according to the account left by Liu Man, the account 'Bai Xiaosheng' was pushed to her.

The account "Bai Xiaosheng" was registered before, and I have never had a chance to use it.

The number is also new.

Register an account on the dark web, and pay according to the membership level. Junior members have a monthly membership fee of 1,000 yuan.

As the level continues to rise, the privileges will also increase.

For example, when the account reaches level 4, you can only enter the premium member area, and then you can actively post tasks.

And after reaching the fourth level, you can go to the "dry cleaner" on the dark web and find someone to help you wash... the black fabric.

Ranks are everything on the dark web anyway.

But the account "Bai Xiaosheng" only has one level, a newly registered member.

If Shao Xuanlong hadn't pushed it to Liu Man, Liu Man would have thought the other party was a liar.

After all, the first-class trumpet cannot be bought or sold.

At least three months have to be mixed, and only a little power to reply can only be promoted to the second level on its own initiative.

The current first-level account can only send one private message on the site.

...

Liuman's own flat-level master bedroom.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, with a massager tied to her calf, and she was relaxing her legs...

But his eyes stared at the dark net in a daze.

There are no guarantees when dealing with a trumpet.