Good Man Operation Guide

Ten minutes later, the man rummaged out an ID that looked a bit like him and handed it to Father Yun. “If anyone asks why it doesn’t look like you, tell them you’ve lost weight, 281.”

Father Yun took out the wallet he had stolen, pulled out three red banknotes and handed them over.

The man neatly found a twenty and returned it to him.

“If you want to buy something in the future, you should come to me. I will sit under the big tree every Monday and wait for buyers.”

Father Yun grabbed his ID and asked, “what do you sell?”

“I have everything. Anyway, let me know what you want. Even if I don’t have it for the time being, I can get it for you.”

The man patted his chest as if he was awesome.

“Of course, the price will also change according to the degree of difficulty.”

“Brother, I advise you, with this fake ID, be a real man and work in a down-to-earth manner, and don’t think about what you have or don’t have any more.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he left handsomely, leaving Father Yun standing in place with his ID card.

***

He soon found a job as a hotel waiter.

Being ordered around every day, standing at the back and watch others eat, and walking around with hot food all day. There was no time to rest his legs.

When has Father Yun ever suffered like this?

While he was working silently, he couldn’t help signing up for Weibo and secretly went to see what was going on.

Sure enough, the fact that he owed a loan shark, disregarding his own wife and daughter, escaping alone, had become a well-known thing on the Internet.

His father was finally jailed for attempted rape, and at such an old age, he estimated that even if he came out alive, he would be useless.

Most importantly, everyone knew that he was trying to rape a girl, and Father Yun knew that his father loved his own standing the most. Living like this was no better than dying.

And Lin Shiheng, was smug.

After standing up for Yun Xiangyi, he directly adhered himself to the cast, repeatedly pulling the director to bring money into the crew. At that time, the plot was nearly half shot, and the screenwriter was forced to add a plotline. Finally, he succeeded in getting himself a role with a small part but it was relatively soulful.

Before he joined the crew, the propaganda style promoted by the crew was like this:

[A lot of laughter between X star and O star at the scene of Reuters XX shooting, and the scene was full of joy.]

And when Lin Shiheng came, the propaganda style became inexplicably like this:

[Hello, ok viewers watching the live broadcast. I am the lead actor XX, who is now dressed in very fashionable clothes, and walking towards us with eloquent steps is the heroine OO. We have just finished shooting, and now we are playing a fashion show. Let’s go, audience friends! Sending out gifts, see this yacht and aircraft carrier, please do not hesitate to click! Anyway, this is Shi-ge’s money.]

Originally a hard film crew flew everywhere, it was broadcast live as a travel tip. This was very unique.

In particular, Lin Shiheng was never in shortage of money. As soon as the crew arrived at a new place, he would treat them. He buys all kinds of things online. He doesn’t need them, it was just to show off.

For example, today, he bought a sports car again and spread pictures on Weibo.

[Some people say that have no money suffer, but rich people also have their own pains. Today, I earnestly want to sue those people!]

[How can people who can buy whatever they want be miserable? I don’t know how happy I am. Ha ha ha ha. Of course, if Xiangyi can agree to marry me, I will be even happier!]

Fans who were enthusiastic about his lavish style: “…”

[Idol, you lost me…]

There was a lot of wailing in the comment area, but no one really left his fan circle.

One by one, they howled, how good it would be if they could live such a happy life.

That’s what Father Yun thought.

***

With a bitter salary, he worked very hard every day. He could only eat instant noodles after getting up early and working into the night. He was almost blinded by jealousy.

Why?!

He lives a hard life, but Lin Shiheng can live so chic.

He used to have a decent job and a happy family, but now he became such a ghost, thanks to Lin Shiheng.

Lin Shiheng did this to him, why could that guy live so happily?

Father Yun, who had been chased by debt collectors for a long time, had bloodshot eyes, looking at the handsome man on his mobile phone smiling wildly against a beautiful sports car with a happy look in his eyes. He looked at the announcement above, the shooting had been completed and Shi-ge wanted to hold a fan meeting in Qingshi. Suddenly, an idea occurred in his heart.

He is in Qingshi right now.

***

“What!? You really want this thing?”

Father Yun’s hair was disheveled and he was showing signs of decay. “Do you have it or not?”

“Yes, there is one, but this thing is so dangerous that I’m taking risks by selling it to you.”

The tall and strong man looked hesitant. Father Yun saw this and directly handed him all the salary he got this month. “Is this enough?”

“Enough.”

The man immediately nodded with bright eyes. “I’ll get it for you this afternoon, but this thing is so powerful that it’s likely to hurt you.”

“It’s all right. Just get it.”

Father Yun’s head was now full of revenge, he wanted to make Lin Shiheng taste despair too. How could he still care about hurting himself?

In the afternoon, the man brought the explosives he wanted as promised.

“It’s not easy to deal with. It’s very powerful. After lighting it, you have to quickly avoid and hide as far as you can.”

“But brother, you shouldn’t do such a thing, someone might get killed.”

Father Yun smiled ferociously. “That’s right.”

He took the dynamite and imagined how Lin Shiheng would be killed, relieving his anxiety and grievances for the first time after quite a long time.

“All right…”

The tall and strong man got back on his bike, raised his left hand, put his index finger up, and drew a random arc against his forehead. “I wish you success.”

Father Yun watched him leave, put the explosives in his hand in the prepared box, and began to inquire about the location of the Lin Shiheng’s fan meeting.

***

He is now hot-blooded, but he unexpectedly and smoothly reached the place and successfully reached Lin Shiheng who was signing autographs, one by one.

When the handsome young man reached out to pick up the signature book, he opened the box he was holding, revealing the explosives inside.

There was a cry of surprise from the excited fans waiting in line.

Father Yun didn’t look at them at all. With a crazy smile on his face, he lit the explosives in his hand.

“Go to hell, Lin Shiheng!”

“And all of you can die with him!”

The fuse was lit.

“Ah!”

“Security!”

There were screams all around, the crowd was in chaos, and people fled.

Lin Shiheng also sprang to his feet and shouted to the fans around him, “Run! Now!”

Then, watched the explosive fuse burn to the end– but there was no sound.

It’s a dud!

There was a moment of stagnation at the scene.

Soon, the responsible security guards rushed over and suppressed Father Yun while carefully throwing explosives to an empty piece of land.

Although it didn’t explode, they still acted cautiously with such a dangerous thing. They all walked out one after another under the command of the security guards. Lin Shiheng walked out under the protection of bodyguards. Father Yun’s face was pressed to the ground. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Shiheng in disbelief and hissed in his direction.

“How is it possible?!”

Nothing is impossible.

***

According to the law, the illegal sale of explosives and the attempt to ignite them in crowded place, even if it was a dud, was sufficient to prove the seriousness of his crime.

No one was killed or injured, so he wouldn’t be sentenced to death or indefinite incarceration.

But he went with the intent of blowing up all the people there, which was proved by a video.

The court finally sentenced him to 30 years in prison because of the serious circumstances.

The father and son of the Yun family, who were both crooked, met a relative in prison.

Father Yun remained in a trance for three days in prison, until he was sentenced.

How can it be a dud?!

What were the chances that it was a dud?

While he was still in a trance, someone outside called him out and said he had a visitor.

Who visited him?

Hope sprang up in Father Yun’s heart. Was there a chance for him?

***

When he went to the large visitors’ room in prison, he saw Lin Shiheng through the transparent glass.

The handsome man with almost perfect features, sat quietly in a chair, dressed in a light blue suit, with his white face, and his slightly drooping eyelashes. He looked very gentle and harmless.

But Father Yun knew what kind of devil this man was.

He moved his feet, sat down in his chair, and watched Lin Shiheng pick up the phone, then he picked up the phone and pressed it to his own ear.

The gentle voice of the man with a smile came from the phone.

“Xiangyi said yes to my proposal, and as an adoptive father, I think I should share our joy with you.”

Father Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, showing a standard smile.

“If I had known today would be this way, I should have killed her in the first place.”

Lin Shiheng smile didn’t change. “I guessed that you would have this idea, so I did it ahead of time.”

“The third gift. Do you like it?”

As he said that, he looked up and down at the man in prison uniform. “It seems that you have adapted well in your new environment. You must like it.”

The smile at the corner of Father Yun’s lips gradually froze, and even his eyes seemed to freeze stiff.

“What do you mean?”

The man sitting opposite him through the glass raised the corner of his lips slightly, stretched out his slender white left hand, put his middle index finger on his forehead, raised it with a smile, and drew a beautiful arc.

A familiar gesture, it made Father Yun clench his fists.

Lin Shiheng smiled at his sharply narrowed pupil.

His slender right hand still holding the phone, his voice was very gentle.

“You don’t seem to be going very well, uncle.”