My life can't be a harem game!

Busei raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything else. No matter how much money you have, it is meant to be spent. It would be best if that money alone could buy Lu Mengchan's happiness.

They both had the money they needed for spending with them. Judging from their looks, there was no shortage of men who would offer their wallets to them no matter where they were. However, both of them were quite self-reliant. Lu Mengchan was the type who had been used to being independent since childhood, while Fushigawa had never relied on a man.

Betray, bully, abuse, play with...

She hated all creatures with penises in this world. If Lu Mengchan wasn't her sister, she probably wouldn't have a good opinion of this man. Although even though he was Lu Mengchan's brother, she didn't have a good opinion of him either, and she would occasionally grumble about the blood relationship between the two.

At the same time, on the other side of this street filled with the beautiful atmosphere of the autumn festival.

The broken items scattered on the ground, the burly men lying all over the place and the onlookers became the most eye-catching places on this street, especially the middle-aged yellow-haired man with a bruised face and nose who was hung upside down. He was the most conspicuous person among them. His face, which originally looked like a skinny monkey, was squeezed into a pig's head by bruises and lumps. He was the most miserable one among them.

About 60,000 yen of money was neatly placed in front of the yellow-haired man, less than a fist's length away.

There are more people than some people expected...

This was true for both the person who was knocked over and the onlookers. One of the owners of the nearby stalls, who was dressed similarly to the yellow-haired man, called his boss without saying a word after seeing the tragic scene...

A fat man who was riding on a woman with a bit of a prostitute smell in a villa a hundred kilometers away, when he heard the sound of the phone ringing, he did not pause at all but instead sped up, ended the "battle" extremely quickly, kicked away the woman who was still panting underneath, and then picked up the phone...

Snapped!

This time it was no longer the sound of flesh hitting flesh, but the sound of a cell phone being thrown to the ground and breaking. It came so suddenly that even the prostitute who was lying on the ground was startled...

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In this intelligent age, what is the most useful thing?

It's a message!

According to statistics, even in the poorest and most backward areas, there are at least dozens of public or private cameras, and the network coverage rate exceeds 99%. Satellites can even clearly investigate what you have for dinner if necessary. In a sense, this is an era of naked information, but it would undoubtedly be better if you could be naked more thoroughly.

I, on the other hand, rely on these people to survive and make a fortune, hackers living in the gray area.

Not a small-time hacker, but a real big hacker who would be sentenced to at least life imprisonment if discovered.

"Boss, this is all the information about the family of the boss of our rival last month."

"The half-year dividend report has been released, and the profit is about 300 percent."

"My former partner is bringing in a new customer. Do you need to find a time to have a video chat?"

Countless pop-up windows popped up and then quickly disappeared. Her nimble hands kept moving above the keyboard, and all the difficult problems disappeared. This was her hacker work. Even in the most rural places, it would not be affected. As long as the customers paid, she would provide attentive service no matter whether they were good or bad people.

Originally I just thought I could earn some income while taking care of Xiao Qian, but I didn't expect it to end up being a company, a cyber hacker company. The people working here have basically never met each other, and all I know about them through the screen is their skills and desires.

"It's good to have desires, but don't forget who you are."

She directly deleted an employee who dared to place a large number of viruses in the company and attacked the other party's computer to paralyze it. After doing all this, Miko Nakagawa collapsed in a chair and rubbed her temples. These subordinates on the Internet are more troublesome than people in real life, and many people have their eyes on the benefits and want to compete for them by this means.

Fortunately, although I am a weak woman in reality, I am a giant in the virtual place, a giant that no one can defeat. It is basically impossible to defeat me without normal means.

Please help me find out where this brat is.

An email with only the time, place and the other party's physical characteristics was suddenly sent to me. It was not polite at all. It was a very rude instruction. Although the money was not much, the requirements were quite a lot. If I didn't need some help in real life, I would never ask for these despicable things, but...

"It's him!"

When I played the video of that street, I felt unbelievable, but then I felt a strange excitement. This was really God's will. I didn't know how to confirm my guess, but I didn't expect that guy to take the initiative to hand the opportunity to me...

Should I give him the information or not?

This is a question that couldn’t be simpler!

Who wouldn't want to confirm a bold guess and watch the fire from the other side of the river?!

Even if your guess is wrong and you encounter danger, you can get the police over to stop it first.

"I'll give you all the information here."

Looking at the young man on the screen who walked out of the messy stall slowly with a calm face, Nakagawa Miko instantly passed the message to the owner of the email. At the same time, she also sent a message to the teacher that Xiao Qian was sick and needed to take a leave. All that was left was to watch the show.

Chapter 67: People Must Be

Two days have passed since the last autumn festival in town. Today, I have returned from town, returned to the school I love so much, and returned to my beloved students.

The short two days passed in a flash so there is no need to mention any major changes. Everything is the same as usual.

But, if I had to say something has changed...

"I slept through the spring and never woke up until dawn, and heard birds singing everywhere..."

“It’s autumn now.”

“The cool autumn weather makes people feel refreshed!”

There was a beautiful blonde girl in the class who was always argumentative. She looked at me expressionlessly, and would roll her eyes at me or argue with me without hesitation if I said something slightly wrong.

Let's not talk about how many women in this world would do such a thing, at least in my impression, there is only one woman who dares to do this...

"Mengchan, can you please give me some face?!"

"No, how can a useless person who keeps talking nonsense all day long be a teacher?"

"Dignity is swept away, dignity is swept away."

Dare not speak out, Lu Fengxian rolled his eyes and continued to do what he was doing. It is said that life is a torture, and since he cannot resist, he can only endure it silently.

Yes, ever since Lu Mengchan came back, she seldom found fault with the village of Sanhemu. Instead, she found fault with herself, the poor teacher. She had criticized herself at least a dozen times yesterday and today.

It almost caused something wrong.

I put down the book in my hand unconsciously. Although I felt helpless, I was more helpless about the reality. Last night, when I heard that Lu Mengchan wanted to sit in at the back of my class, I refused sternly. However, when my grandfather brought up his status as an elder and the principal of the school, I had no choice but to back down. There was nothing I could do. I still understood the principle that filial piety is the most important virtue.

However, filial piety is really in place, but my way of being a teacher has collapsed.

He yelled at me in front of the class without giving me any face at all.

After class, he would follow me closely like a shadow, not afraid of gossip from others at all.

When one or two eager-to-learn students came over to ask questions, the boys didn't mind, but the girls would be stopped by her...

After a while, Lu Fengxian felt a little strange. This didn't seem to be what the sister he had imagined looked like.

Rather than being siblings, it feels like they are staring at each other so closely...

couple......?

"Dad is taken over by my aunt."

On the other side, when Xiaoju saw this situation, tears welled up in his big eyes. First, Xiaoqian suddenly asked for a few days off for some unknown reason, and then after her father came back, she was suddenly followed by a tigress. She was obviously a daughter, but she couldn't even chat with her father after class.

"Hmm... Damn it."

If Xiaoju felt aggrieved, then Tianhua was undoubtedly extremely anxious. It had been many days since she had posted any updates about herself on her teacher's NSN account which had millions of fans. Now, maybe those fans had already forgotten about her!

However, Tianhua didn't know that her worries were completely unnecessary. During the days when she was not posting, Neil, the top demi-human star in the human world, had been carrying out his idol activities and was determined not to unfollow the person he was following.

Therefore, the popularity has remained high. It is the first time that an account with pure chuunibyou syndrome, which has no posts or followers, can gain such a high amount of attention.

Every day there are hundreds, if not thousands, of slanderous messages and advertisements...

Lu Fengxian himself didn't want to open it to see it, but Tianhua still wanted the fans on it. If so many people could see it, his dream of becoming a child star would definitely come true!

In a nutshell, if you want to live a decent life, there must be some dissatisfaction.

Although I don't know which unworthy descendant changed it to have a hint of green, Lu Fengxian always remembered the original sentence.

Although there are many unsatisfactory things in the current life, overall, my peaceful life is the present one.

“It’s still peaceful today.”

After finishing the morning class, Lv Mengchan barely managed to get tired. The students all started to take a lunch break. After preparing to play the afternoon class, Lv Fengxian sat in the teacher's office and muttered to himself slowly, although there was only an hour left before his next class, and although there were still many students outside the teacher's office staring at him...

Well, we have to admit that the lives of ordinary people are indeed not as good as we imagined.

But compared to a life where one has to dance on a knife's edge every day and could die if one is not careful, it still has some advantages. Yes, my life is still peaceful now!

Looking into the distance, he had no idea that the peace he was talking about would soon be shattered.

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"Lv Fengxian, male, 18 years old, currently living in Sanhemu with his grandparents, teaching at Sanhemu School..."

A large stack of information was neatly placed in front of the man. It was incredibly detailed. Even they had not expected it to be so detailed.

"I originally thought that it would be good enough to find out what his name was and where he lived, but I didn't expect it to get this far..."

Pulling the cigar away from his lips and extinguishing it, the fat man raised his eyes and glanced at the computer. The information printed by the fax machine was so detailed that it was shocking. If it hadn't happened suddenly, he would have suspected that he had investigated this man in advance. Otherwise, how could he have investigated so carefully in less than two days...

"Please do not underestimate the power of technology, computers, street surveillance, detailed family records of births in hospitals..."

Because the world has recognized and begun to merge, a large part of the information on the Internet has also merged, making it more difficult for hackers to find them, so they dare to act boldly without being discovered.

"If you want, I can retrieve your birth information right now, Boss Fujita, but I don't know..."

"Haha, of course I know Ms. Nakagawa's abilities. There is no need to verify them."

Laughing loudly and changing the topic to another direction, the gangster boss continued to ask with a smile, "How much is the fee this time?"

"No need to charge money. After all, although the role of hackers is unquestionable, in the real world, we still need Mr. Fujita's care."

"Hahaha, it's just a piece of cake!"

They didn't flatter each other for long before the painting session ended. The boss named Fujita turned off the computer used for communication, his face turned cold and he threw the pile of information in front of him. A yellow-haired man with bandages wrapped all over his body suddenly widened his eyes after seeing the photo on the cover.

"That's right, Boss Fujita, it's him!"

I will never forget this brat even if I die, and I will never forget that day. One second he was smiling and pretending to be my grandson, but the next second he punched me directly, knocking me to the ground and unable to get up...

"Don't say he is him, you are like a fool. Look at you now, even I want to beat you up." Fujiwara slammed the table hard and yelled without any courtesy. This yell made the middle-aged yellow-haired man realize what the boss was really angry about.

"This guy doesn't give our Fujiwara group any face at all. He even dared to hit me when he knew that our stall was under your protection. You have to help me!"

His eyes rolled around and he started to cry, but Fujiwara showed no sympathy for him. As a gang leader, he would have died long ago if he could be fooled so easily.

It's not for money or the scum in front of him, the most important thing is for reputation. The store protected by the Fujiwara Group was hacked. Although it sounds like a small matter, considering the reputation of the group, this matter absolutely cannot be let go.

The so-called gangs need a reputation for brutality in order to suppress the group of unscrupulous businessmen in their area. Otherwise, who would listen to you if there is no social organization with a little bit of brutality?

That's why he felt furious and even smashed his phone when he received the news that someone had smashed the stall. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, but this behavior clearly shows that they don't take the Fujiwara Group seriously!

He fought against a dozen thugs that Fujiwara group had arranged there. He thought that even if he retrieved the photo, he would be a man with scars all over his face and eight feet tall. But he never thought...

"A man who just came out of school for internship beat more than a dozen men into the hospital. I'm asking you one last time... are you lying?!"

"If I lied, Boss Fujiwara, I would have no problem with you killing me!"

"........"

It was the first time I saw someone speaking in such a confident tone. Although I was a little confused about how the weak-looking boy in the photo could defeat more than a dozen people, Fujiwara still pressed the button on the table with his finger, and the voice of his subordinate came from the intercom next to him...

"What do you want, Brother Fujiwara?"

"Go, call those biker boys who have always wanted to join us, and tell them that as long as they remove one person's hand, our Fujiwara group will accept them."

"Yes!"

As a gang of about a hundred people, the Fujiwara Group also has some followers who are eager to join without even growing their hair. Even though they are a bunch of useless trash, they are still good to use as a test stone at this time.

If they succeed, the Fujiwara group won't lack the food of these dozens of young guys. With these dozens of people, they can also try to expand the Fujiwara group's influence to more distant places.

Failure.....proved that the guy was not that simple and did not cause any loss to the group.

"Kill two birds with one stone, Huangmao, I tell you, if he was easily disarmed by these little devils..."

Although Fujiwara's fat face was smiling, his pair of green bean-sized eyes were shining with a ferocious light. He said in a low voice, "After being beaten like this by that kind of person, you should almost cut off your hands and retire." There was no need for any extra warnings, he just needed to explain the result.

He is not only extremely cruel to his enemies, but even more so to his own people. The medical expenses of this yellow-haired man this time were basically paid by the Fujiwara group. If he is really a useless waste, then there is no need to say more, just kill him directly and don't waste money on changing medicine next time.

"Gulu..."

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and touched the dozen or so ten thousand yuan bills in his pocket. To be honest, Huangmao didn't expect it to turn out like this. At that time, he saw that the brat who beat him up paid for the doll and his own medical expenses before leaving. He didn't expect that the Fujiwara Group could actually pay for the medical expenses, so subconsciously... he could only blame himself for being too greedy!

Now I can't say that I got the medical expenses from that guy a long time ago. I was originally the lowest-ranking member of the Fujiwara Group, otherwise I wouldn't have been assigned to such a boring place to earn such a small amount of money. If my brother knew about this, he would definitely fill me with cement and throw me into the sea first...

Although it is the same now, I don’t have any skills to make a living. If even my hands for working were chopped off, I would probably starve to death.

You must withstand it!

This is the first time I prayed for someone from the bottom of my heart. If he died so easily, not only would his life be over, but I would not be able to escape either. At least my hand would be broken. If I had known this would happen, I would not have reported it. In fact, the injuries on my body were just some scratches and slight lumps. I didn't expect it to become a life-threatening problem all of a sudden...

Sure enough, the saying that if you seek death, you will die is true!

At the same time, a motorcycle gang that had been racing aimlessly on the roads between towns quickly began to head towards Sanhemu. It took them about three hours at most to successfully reach their destination and meet their target person. Even the leader couldn't believe how smooth it was.