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Old Zhang's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, piercing straight into Wang Cuihua's heart.

"Hungry~~~"

Wang Cuihua coughed up a mouthful of thick, stagnant blood and collapsed onto the bed.

"Help! Help!"

Wang Cuihua was rushed to the emergency room once again.

Mother and child lay on the board together.

Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School, playground.

"Double tap, guys, give us some awesome chicken!!!"

On the playground, a group of people dressed in strange outfits were filming a bald man in the center of the field with their phones, shouting excitedly at the screen:

"Let me introduce myself to the new members of our live stream."

"This is Chen Lidao, the famous 'Knife Brother' from our Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School."

"Now, internet celebrities are saying that the era of big, sensational pranks is over, and no one can pull off any more pranks anymore."

"But Brother Dao thinks this era of big pranks isn't over yet!"

"Next, if the number of likes in the live stream reaches 10,000, Brother Dao will perform his amazing skill of biting a lighter!"

"Brother Dao, bite!"

Chen Lidao, standing in the center of the crowd, leaned forward towards the camera, shoving the blue plastic lighter he was holding in his hand towards the lens, his voice rough and loud:

"Everyone, get ready to record, I'm about to start biting."

Chen Lidao raised his hand to wipe his lips and then inserted the lighter horizontally between his two rows of teeth.

With a crisp crack, the plastic casing broke.

Fine plastic fragments mixed with the smell of gas spread out, and the lighter nozzle was deformed by Chen's bite, with half of the shell falling to the ground from his mouth.

But the lighter was still half full. Chen Lidao puffed out his cheeks and clenched his teeth tightly on the remaining half.

"ah!!!"

The next second, the entire lighter shattered into pieces.

Chen Lidao released his mouth, spat out the pieces of plastic, and showed the live stream viewers the plastic residue still on his lips, grinning as he said:

"Brothers, order some 'Shuangji' (a type of chicken dish), and if we get 20,000, I'll do another performance of biting a lighter!"

(Friendly reminder: Biting a lighter is a dangerous act. It contains flammable and explosive gases; biting it can easily cause a fire and burns to the mouth. Never imitate this behavior in real life.)

Chen Lidao happily took the phone, expecting the live stream to be packed with viewers and the chat to be full of praise for him.

He looked at his phone screen, where the live stream chat was flooded with comments:

"They say if you have nothing to do, bite a lighter, and you actually did it?"

"Sigh, what's wrong with the internet? Even biting a lighter has become a special skill?"

"Stop doing this lousy job. If you don't have any more work, quit the internet."

………………

The entire live stream chat was filled with insults directed at him.

Chen Lidao's smile instantly froze.

"Dear family members in the live stream, that's all for today."

Seeing that Chen Lidao's expression was off, Xiao Liang immediately closed the live stream and comforted the dejected Chen Lidao.

"Brother Dao, when you start working online, you'll definitely face pressure from the comments."

"And the fact that people are criticizing us shows that our live streams are actually being watched."

"No, I'm not doing lousy work; I'm doing tough work that everyone has to recognize!"

"Damn it, I'm going to be the king of internet celebrities!!"

Chen Lidao's tone was resolute, his gaze firm, and he showed no sign of wavering.

On the other side, Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu, who had just returned from the police station, happened to pass by and witnessed the entire process of Chen Lidao biting the lighter.

"Brother Dao, Xiao Liang, it's been a few days, why are you guys streaming again?"

Su Yu and the other two walked to Chen Lidao's side and looked at Chen Lidao and Xiao Liang beside him with great interest.

Faced with the sudden arrival of Su Yu, Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Xiaolong, Chen Lidao and Xiao Liang became tense and lowered their heads, not daring to meet their gazes.

Finally, Chen Lidao stepped forward. He looked at Su Yu and quickly explained:

"Boss Su, I was just joking around, just having some fun with my brothers."

"So what? Go ahead and do your live stream, no one's stopping you."

"By the way, don't mess with other people without their permission. I don't want to see you guys fighting again."

After saying that, Su Yu left the playground with Wang Xiaolong and Wang Xiaohu.

Watching Su Yu and the other two leave, Chen Lidao slowly lowered his head, his expression shifting between light and dark.

"Brother Dao, what's wrong with you? Boss Su said he doesn't care if we do live streams or make videos anymore."

"Isn't this a happy occasion? Why do you look so gloomy?"

Xiao Liang walked to Chen Lidao's side, looked at him curiously, his eyes full of doubt.

Chen Lidao shook his head and explained, "It's certainly a good thing that Boss Su doesn't care if we do live streams."

"But we are too naive now, and we haven't figured out what real ruthlessness means."

"Even if it starts airing, it won't make a difference. I've made up my mind."

"Starting today, I'm going into seclusion to observe the intense work I've done before and now."

"I will absolutely not leave the mountain until I have mastered the eight most powerful techniques!"

(This is a setup. After Dao Ge (the hero) masters the eight deadly techniques, a new enemy hero will spawn at Jiangcheng University to test his skills.)

Inside the student council meeting room.

Su Yu held a document in his hand, staring intently at its contents.

This document contains family information about the elderly men and women around Wang Cuihua who cause daily disturbances.

(This was all collected by Su Yu through legitimate and legal means.)

The first page of the document contained detailed information about Wang Cuihua and her family of three.

"Wang Cuihua, age 55, blood type O, former workplace..."

"Zheng Nangong, age 56, blood type O, former workplace..."

"Zheng Tianxuan, age 29, blood type A, works at the Environmental Protection Bureau..."

Looking at the detailed information about Wang Cuihua's family, Su Yu suddenly smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I never imagined that the child Zheng Nangong raised his whole life wasn't his own."

"Interesting, really interesting."

"I can't wait to see the scene of bloodshed in Zheng Nantian's house after he finds out about this."

After writing a note on the file belonging to Wang Cuihua's family, Su Yu turned to the next page.

This page contains information about Wang Cuihua's dance partner, Old Zhang.

Su Yu glanced at it briefly and said slowly:

"Old Zhang really dotes on his son who's about to get married. In that case, I'll let your son experience what we felt back then."

"Little Tiger, you're in charge of dealing with this guy."

"Old Li has a big yellow dog left to him by his wife who died many years ago. Hehe, Lin Qingshan got him into the hospital, so we should get him some tonics too."

"Xiao Long, I'm leaving this matter to you."

"........."

After spending the entire night, Su Yu finally listed out all the things that Wang Cuihua and the others cherished most and feared most.

They also thoughtfully created personalized plans for each of them.

Su Yu organized the marked documents, then raised his head, his eyes flashing with a predatory light.

"I want them to watch their most cherished possessions die little by little right before their eyes."

"Do you really think everything will be fine once you retire?"