The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

At that time, Zhang Wei also felt that Chu Hang had an indescribable charm, but he didn't know where to start.

Zhang Wei continued, "Boss, I think a large portion of the people in the live studio have lost interest in Little Potato. They prefer to watch us fight the gangs.

Otherwise, let's change the nature of the program to Slum Fight Against Gangs Diary, what do you think?

This program, once renamed, will definitely attract a large number of fans. I think this is a very good idea. As long as Boss Chu Hang nods and says yes, we can get started.

Besides, Little Potato is a native of this slum, he must know where the most gangsters are. Wouldn't it be great to let Little Potato take us there, don't you think?"

When Chu Hang nodded, the other party immediately clapped his hands, pulled Little Potato and rushed in another direction.

Little Potato had no idea what Zhang Wei was doing.

"Please let me go, you fat man! You're almost tearing my hand off."

"You live in this area, so you must know this area much better than we do. Just tell us where the gang's dens are located nearby, and we can check it out."

At that time, Little Potato felt that Uncle Zhang Wei was really difficult to deal with. It would be fine if he just pulled him, but he actually treated him in this way.

Little Potato said, "Brother, please let go of my hand first, otherwise I will probably be dead, how can I tell you the location of the gangster's hideout?

Can you be a little more polite and gentle when you treat others? If everyone is like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Let me go quickly, stop kidding."

Little Potato pleaded desperately, but Zhang Wei didn't hear him.

Zhang Weier felt particularly anxious because now these gangsters and peddlers had already started to flee in all directions. They no longer cared about life or death and all of them ran away.

In their hearts, they feel that the ultimate meaning is to survive. They look left and right while escaping, fearing that they might get caught in something.

Chu Hang and the photographer, including Nobel, all ran over quickly with their cameras, fearing that they would miss something. The audience in the live broadcast room were particularly confused.

I don’t understand how this slum survival diary has suddenly become a column for combating crime and eliminating evil?

The gap was indeed quite large, so large that the audience in the live broadcast room had not yet recovered from the shock.

In one of the live broadcast rooms, an old man who was giving gifts gave a big cloud-piercing arrow and asked Chu Hang a question after the gift, asking where the hell they were going to play.

Chu Hang pointed the camera at his face and said, “Next we will bring you the most exciting and exciting gang elimination plan.

Let everyone be able to open their eyes, and hope that everyone can give face and not leave the live broadcast room, the excitement will come soon. "

These photographers carried their cameras and ran among the big and small rocks.

To be honest, it is still a little difficult. After all, they know that if they accidentally step on the wrong step, they may fall to the ground.

Fortunately, their physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, otherwise they might have fallen directly to the ground at that moment.

Chu Hang followed a group of photography directors. He didn't know what this meant. He just felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't even breathe, but this group of directors seemed to be working tirelessly.

Chu Hang said, "Can you please not run so fast? You are running like a dead mouse in the bushes, afraid that I will catch you and cook you for food, right?

Stop and wait for me for a moment, I can hardly catch my breath now."

Zhang Wei heard Chu Hang’s shouting, but he didn’t stop. He continued to run forward madly.

People on both sides were in chaos, but this did not affect Zhang Wei's rhythm.

There are many casinos in the slums. Once these casinos are exposed, people all over the world will be able to discover the black industry chain of Mike's family.

Inside a casino called Little Moon, a group of shirtless young men were drinking, smoking, playing mahjong and poker.

They don't dare to bet big, they just play small games, such as betting a few dollars on a few more bags of spicy strips, a few packs of cigarettes, or whoever loses will treat everyone to dinner on Friday.

Of course, it wasn’t any delicacies from land or sea, but instant noodles.

Then whoever wins will be the best gambler on the spot and will receive today's prize, which is two or three loaves of bread.

When news of these rewards and bets in the slums spread, many people couldn't believe it was true, but this is indeed the reality.

Because they are extremely poor, they don't have the ability to do big things.

They can only hang out on the streets every day, eat breakfast picked up from the trash can in the morning, and rummage through the trash can at noon to find leftovers that the restaurant has dumped into the garbage dump.

If you want to eat something delicious for dinner, that's no problem. Just go to a roadside stall and wait. The owners of those food stalls won't take the leftovers from the customers and will throw them into the trash can on the roadside, and they will rush to eat them.

This can be considered as beer and barbecue. People who don’t know would think they live a happy life every day. Those who know can understand what is going on.

After the door of the Little Moon Casino was pushed open, a large group of young people inside turned their attention to this place.

Normally they are very sensitive about the exposure of their casino. If someone forced the door open, if it wasn't Mike, it must be the police coming to check the room.

If they are not police officers, they must be some ignorant children. This group of young people has a very low tolerance for these ignorant children.

Some might just slap the other person to death, some might just stab them with a knife, not caring about anything else. Respecting the old and loving the young simply does not exist for them.

Chu Hang said to the camera: "Do you see this group of young people behind me?

They make a living by gambling every day, hoping that one day they can get rich through gambling and lead a good life.

In the future, everyone should never learn from these social scums. I hope everyone can learn from their mistakes.