Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
It’s a coincidence, maybe Liu Dacheng’s luck is really too bad.
The toilet was actually broken, and there was still a lot of feces left in it, probably from Liu Dacheng himself, mixed with some water, filling up half a toilet.
Liu Dacheng only felt a foul smell rushing into his face and nose, and then he felt that he couldn't breathe and felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.
It’s disgusting just thinking about it.
He struggled desperately, kicking his legs and pressing his hands on the toilet, trying to get up.
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "Let's have a good drink."
Liu Dacheng only lasted less than twenty seconds before he couldn't help but open his mouth.
I can't breathe without opening my mouth.
The water is indeed dirty, but life is more important.
Then, he felt something in his mouth...
He struggled even harder, but couldn't move at all.
Tang Xiaobao's hand was on his neck, like a mountain pressing down on him.
After a while, seeing that Liu Dacheng seemed to be dying, Tang Xiaobao let go and jumped to the side.
Liu Dacheng fell to the ground and started vomiting violently without saying a word.
So disgusting...
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
He felt like vomiting.
Liu Dacheng vomited a large pool of filth, with feces at the corner of his mouth. His face turned red and tears and snot were coming out.
In the end, he could no longer vomit anything and could only dry heave. He even put his hand down his throat, as if to spit out what he had already swallowed.
He was still vomiting bile even after vomiting it out.
Tang Xiaobao walked to the door, covered his nose, and said, "This is so disgusting, I want to vomit. Can you talk properly now?"
"Your mother—"
He started vomiting again.
Tang Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, it seems you won't cry until you see the coffin. Well, let's try again. I want to see how much you can drink. If you can drink all the toilet water today, maybe I can really show mercy and spare you. You better keep trying."
After saying that, Tang Xiaobao took a few steps forward, twisted Liu Dacheng's neck, and pushed the latter into the toilet again.
"don't want--"
Liu Dacheng's shouting stopped abruptly.
He struggled desperately again.
Tang Xiaobao pretended not to hear anything and just held him down tightly.
This time, Tang Xiaobao counted to fifty silently, and when he saw that Liu Dacheng was twitching all over, he let him go.
Liu Dacheng fell limply to the ground and vomited again.
It was not until several minutes later that he slowly regained his breath.
Just now, he was almost suffocated to death.
At this time, Liu Dacheng's face was covered with feces, which was as disgusting and embarrassing as it could be.
He looked at Tang Xiaobao carefully, and before Tang Xiaobao could say anything, he became scared.
"Stop messing with me, I beg you. I just lied to you. I don't have any backups, and there's no archive in the network drive. Let me go. You've destroyed my camera. I have nothing. I can't do anything to you. Just treat me like a fart..."
"Fuck, you're disgusting."
Tang Xiaobao chuckled.
"But if I let you go, I don't know how you'll blackmail me later."
He blinked.
Liu Dacheng was so scared that he trembled. "I dare not, I dare not, I will never dare to do it again. I will never take secret photos of you again. What happened tonight will be kept secret. I won't tell anyone."
"Not taking pictures of me? Taking pictures of my friends?"
Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "I know exactly what kind of people you paparazzi are."
"I was wrong. I won't take pictures of anyone again. Seriously. I swear, if I dare to take pictures again, I will die a miserable death."
"Death is death. There is no such thing as a good death or a bad death."
ah?
Liu Dacheng was dumbfounded.
He felt so aggrieved.
I've sworn an oath, and you still don't believe it?
Is there anyone who bullies others like you?
What about trust?
What about the most basic trust between people?
Liu Dacheng was helpless and could only keep swearing...
Tang Xiaobao was a little tired of listening to this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, actually, I don't need to treat you like this at all. I can find out what you know, what you saw, and whether you have backed up those photos."
Liu Dacheng was stunned and started cursing in his heart.
Damn, if you have a way, why do you torture me like this? It's just like taking off your pants to fart, which is a waste of time.
"You think I'm boring, don't you?"
Tang Xiaobao smiled, as if he saw through the anger and grievance in Liu Dacheng's heart, and said, "I just want to torture you. Weren't you being stubborn just now? Weren't you trying to extort money from me? Weren't you threatening me? If I don't let you eat shit, I'll be unhappy. Now that you're unhappy, I feel especially happy."
Liu Dacheng was in tears.
Chen Huimin is waiting for me at home, and I guess she is still worried about me.
Tang Xiaobao didn't want to waste his time on Liu Dacheng, so he immediately hypnotized Liu Dacheng.
Liu Dacheng was like a walking corpse, with no independent consciousness in his mind.
He answered whatever Tang Xiaobao asked, without hiding anything.
But the result surprised Tang Xiaobao.
This Liu Dacheng is really not a good guy. He actually took secret photos of many celebrities, and he would do anything to get news. He even blackmailed celebrities many times.
It would be bad enough if he just blackmailed others, but this guy actually kept secretly taking photos of Chen Huimin. He even had a lot of secretly taken photos of Chen Huimin stored in his online disk.
Although not as revealing as tonight, there are still a few photos that really cannot be exposed.
Fortunately, these photos are there, and Liu Dacheng plans to take more photos like tonight's and sell them together.
Secretly lucky!
Black lines began to appear on Tang Xiaobao's forehead.
If Chen Huimin hadn't been alert tonight, things would have been serious.
The more Tang Xiaobao looked at Liu Dacheng, the more disgusted he felt.
He used Liu Dacheng’s mobile phone to access the Internet and deleted all the photos in the network disk.
Among them, there are also some bed photos of female celebrities, which shows that Liu Dacheng is really powerful.
Of course, these female stars did not know Tang Xiaobao, and the latter did not care. He just did a good thing and deleted all the photos.
Then he began to brainwash Liu Dacheng.
After doing all this, Tang Xiaobao left quietly.
When he returned to the villa, Chen Huimin was waiting for him at the door with a worried look on his face.
"What's going on?"
Chen Huimin asked, "Why did you take so long? Did you find the reporter?"
"Found it."
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Where are the photos?"
"Deleted."
"He didn't cheat you?"
"No."
"No way, the paparazzi nowadays are all very evil."
Chen Huimin was a little skeptical.
Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Maybe he had a change of heart. He finally deleted all the photos and even swore in front of me that he would never slander us online."