Immediately, the one-eyed dragon's expression dimmed again, and he said dejectedly: "But, Brother Hao doesn't have many people in the vocational college, right? The two of us together can't beat Qin Bo." I smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, as long as you agree to cooperate with me, leave the rest to me." Although the one-eyed dragon was skeptical, looking at my confident expression, he nodded heavily.

Then I gave the one-eyed dragon some instructions, asking him to keep a low profile for the next few days, avoid the mustache guy, and wait for the right time to make his own arrangements. In this way, the one-eyed dragon was "conquered". I hope the mustache guy will quickly beat up a few more people, and I will take down whoever he beats, and then gather the strength of these people to destroy him. As a result, the next day, the mustache guy did not move at all, and did not even step into the corridor of Zhuan Er. Then on the third and fourth days, he did not move at all, and it seemed that he was not going to cause trouble for Zhuan Er.

But I knew it was impossible. There was no reason for the little mustache to just let it go. The reason why he didn't do it again was that he wanted to see everyone's reaction after beating the one-eyed dragon, and whether it would cause public outrage among the second-year students. This person was really cautious and meticulous. He didn't move, and I didn't move either. We just waited quietly. On the fifth day, someone shouted at the door: "Qin Bo is here again!" My heart skipped a beat, and I rushed out the door, wondering who the little mustache would choose to attack this time?

The corridor was full of students from the second year of vocational school standing on both sides, all of them came out to watch the fun with the same idea. The little mustache has been a hot figure in the vocational college these days, and everyone speculates that he will become another big boss after Yu Chengfei. At the end of the corridor, the little mustache was leading more than 20 students from the first year of vocational school arrogantly - the number of people was nearly half less than last time. Did they dare to cause trouble with only such a small number of people? The little mustache had a very confident and arrogant face. He walked slowly, his eyes seemed to be on his head.

The students on both sides were chattering, but every time the mustache guy passed by, the area would become quiet, and only after he passed would the area become noisy again. The mustache guy walked along like this, quietly, and in a blink of an eye he had crossed most of the corridor, but still hadn't found his opponent. Who was he targeting this time? What excuse would he use to beat someone up?

I stood at the door of our classroom, watching the mustache guy slowly approaching. I have to say, he still has quite an aura now. A freshman from the first grade of junior high school walked in the corridor of junior high school so arrogantly. The students on both sides seemed to be welcoming him. I felt ashamed for them. Just when the mustache guy was about to pass by me, he suddenly stopped and looked at me!

My heart skipped a beat. Damn it, is this guy going to use me as a target?

The entire corridor fell silent. Almost everyone on this floor knew me. If the mustache guy really attacked me, it would be a big deal! The mustache guy stared at me closely, and I couldn't tell what his expression meant. But I had already prepared for the worst. If this guy really planned to do something, I would immediately rush back and take out the machete to fight him!

At this moment, the mustache man suddenly smiled and said, "Wen Xin, hello."

"?!" I looked back and suddenly found Wen Xin standing behind me. I was so embarrassed. It turned out that the little mustache was not looking at me, but at Wen Xin behind me. Damn it, why don't you speak earlier? I'm ready to chop you with a machete!

Wen Xin stared at him: "What?"

"It's okay." The man with a mustache shook his head proudly and led his men forward.

This time I finally understood, this guy came here to show off, which meant to say to Wen Xin: See, I am so awesome.

The mustache figure went away, walked to the other end of the corridor, and went down the stairs over there. During the whole process, he did not attack anyone, but just greeted Wen Xin when he passed by our class, showing off how awesome he was now.

To be honest, I was quite disappointed. Since Little Moustache didn't hit anyone, I couldn't "conquer" anyone anymore. There was nothing I could do but keep waiting. Two days later, news came again that Little Moustache was in the second year of technical secondary school. This time, just like last time, everyone rushed out to see who Little Moustache would target. In the end, Little Moustache walked around arrogantly and did nothing, as if he was here for a routine inspection of his territory. Watching him walk around and leave in a grand manner, I felt extremely uncomfortable. It felt like he was riding on my head. Wen Xin also scolded, "It's annoying to see him like that! Brother Hao, get rid of him quickly."

I thought so too, but this didn't fit in with my plan. Why didn't this guy continue to beat people? If he didn't beat people, my plan couldn't go on. To describe what happened at that time in today's words, it would be: I still have to rely on this guy to attract hatred. In the following week, Xiao Huzi strolled in the corridor of Special 2 once every two days on average. As usual, he didn't touch anyone, but glanced at everyone with arrogant eyes, as if to demonstrate to them, show off, and prove that he was already a big shot. No one raised any objections to this. Everyone loved to watch the fun, and they were just waiting for Xiao Huzi to think that he had "conquered Special 2" before provoking Special 3.

But I can't do that, I have to keep him here in the second grade. If I can't deal with him here, then I won't be able to establish my authority in the vocational college, and I won't be able to join Nie Yuanlong's organization openly.

This is my only chance, I must seize it. I must get the mustache. I must get the mustache!

But the man with a mustache stopped beating people after he beat the one-eyed man. Where can I find a group of people to fight him?

Things seemed to be at an impasse. Night after night, I grabbed my hair and couldn't fall asleep. My plan was perfect, but the problem was with Little Moustache. I couldn't control his behavior at all! I was too proud and too confident, not knowing that the world would not necessarily go according to my ideas. Little Moustache stopped hitting people, and my razor plan lost its effect. For him, to establish his authority in the second year, it was enough to beat a one-eyed dragon. Everyone already knew him, and he was already famous enough, so he didn't need to waste his energy to beat anyone else. He came to inspect every two days to test the results of his authority.

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