You pervert! ! !

Zhao Chenghuai always knew that Yu Heng was a good father.

But he didn't know that this father was not low on his guard against his children.

Now, he put on a suit, a dark coat, and a dark shirt, which can reflect a black swirl in the sun.

And Yu Heng was holding a pink baby shark toy, and told him earnestly.

"Then trouble you, don't say anything when you get to school, don't ask anything."

When they walked into Sunflower Primary School, Yu Heng's tone was very serious.

"Keep a cold expression, exactly the same as the bodyguards and thugs hired by your brother."

"What did he do at school?" Zhao Chenghuai was still interested in the siren just now.

Yu Heng sighed lightly, "Learning to be a hacker. After I was framed by a hacker named Lao Wang, he always wanted to avenge me and catch Lao Wang to wash away my grievances."

He has fooled old Zhao, and he doesn't mind fooling a little Zhao again.

"So I monitored the account where he often learns programming, and as soon as he logged in, he would send an alarm to my mobile phone."

So, Zhao Chenghuai quietly worked as a bodyguard, waiting for the bell of Sunflower Elementary School to ring on time.

A moment later, the campus radio thumped and the announcer's kind and sweet voice sounded.

"Kid Nangongyu from Class 1, Grade [-], please come to the office on the third floor of the first teaching building. Your father will send you your favorite little pink shark."

When Zhao Chenghuai saw the students in the corridor, his face was full of confusion.

"Little shark? What's this?"

"Wow, I'm so envious. I also think that when my mother comes, the school radio will call me."

"I don't want to, I'm ashamed to death!"

Zhao Chenghuai leaned against the door, thinking that Nangong Ji must be very moved. The whole school knew that he would have a little pink shark brought by his old father himself, and everyone knew it would be embarrassing.

After the broadcast sounded three times, Little Shark, in the office, Yu Heng said with a moved expression: "Thanks to the teachers for their help, I am the only father, but I am too busy with work, and I haven't been able to take good care of him, hey..."

His sigh made the teachers look sympathetic.

"I hope he knows I kept my promise and can forgive me."

Yu Heng is young and handsome, with a gentle and pleasant voice.

Nangong Ji's subject teachers are all mother-like women, and he immediately imagines the scene where a single father is not easy raising his cubs.

"Father Nangong, don't worry, Hide Hide is very sensible, he will understand your painstaking efforts."

"I've taken him since the first grade. He's never noisy in class, he's very good-natured, and he's serious about his studies."

As an excellent child with full marks in all subjects, Nangong Ji is so cute, and his father is so polite and handsome, so the teachers will naturally say something nice.

The teachers are so enthusiastic, Yu Heng is not polite.

"Hiero has always liked going to school. He always told me that he likes to be praised for answering questions in class."

Yu Heng smiled brightly, "Teachers, please take care of yourself. Hideo doesn't like to talk at home, so I hope he can be happy at school."

A low chuckle came slightly into Yu Heng's ears.

He didn't have time to watch it, and he knew that it was Zhao Chenghuai, the little brother, who was dissatisfied with his acting skills.

Does he know what he is facing?

He is a heinous crime in the future and will be sanctioned by the entire legal system. If Nangong Xie is not taught to study hard and respect his teacher since he was a child, it will lead to catastrophe.

Unfortunately, Nangong Ji is only in the second grade now.

He can only ask the teacher to take care of him, and ask his name to do the questions on the blackboard every day.

Otherwise, he would definitely put the child in a fully enclosed Maotan factory, so that Nangong could feel what it means to have a strict school spirit and strict management in place.

"father!"

With this sweet call, the cycads were about to bloom.

Before Yu Heng could turn around, Nangong Xie rushed up and hugged him.

He grabbed the child's thin and thin arm and took a look, yes, Nangong hides big bright eyes, like a well-behaved and sensible eight-year-old child.

"Why are you here? I'm so happy!"

Nangong Ji's eyes were blue and blue, full of innocence, as if nothing had happened.

He is only eight years old, and Yu Heng has already witnessed the resilience of a man, pretending to be stupid.

Yu Heng smiled and replied cruelly: "You just want to be happy. Dad, isn't he afraid that you and I will get angry and slip away from school again, and run into danger?"

Nangong Ji's smile froze when he heard this sentence.

The last time he sneaked out of school, he was caught by Shark Zhao.

I learned a lesson this time, and finally waited until my younger brother smuggled a computer into school, and tried to get back what belonged to me in physical education class...

How long has it been?

Did Yu Heng know? !

Before Nangong Ji could figure it out: Is there a problem with his intrusion into the website, or the teacher in the office sued him for skipping class.

A patch of pink appeared in front of my eyes.

"Come on, let's see what Dad brought you?"

In Yu Heng's kind voice, Nangong saw a shark toy.

Pink and fluffy, the fins are raised high, revealing two rows of neat teeth.

Adorable enough to scare him out of nightmares.

However, it was Yu Heng who gave him even more nightmares.

"Dad figured it out, it doesn't matter if you like pink."

"Hideous is still very masculine. From now on, I will never stop you from sleeping with the little shark in your arms."

"But don't forget your promise to Dad."

Yu Heng made three consecutive moves to kill him.

Nangong Ji's face turned ashen when he heard that.

He felt bad when he heard the campus broadcast. Who knew that Yu Heng not only fulfilled his promise, but his smiling eyes were full of: Do you know what's wrong?

As if he dared to say "I'm not wrong", Yu Heng was about to live broadcast his handwritten evidence nationwide immediately.

Nangong Ji was shocked, and tears of grievance welled up in his blue eyes.

Yu Heng smiled and stuffed the little shark into his arms.

The teachers have been bought by this beautiful picture of fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety.

Not to mention asking more questions in class, even if you help your children with after-school tutoring, there is no problem in assigning more homework.

When you open your mouth, you will boast, "Look at how kind your father is to you", "The little pink shark is so cute", "It's okay for a boy to sleep with a little shark".

Nangong wiped away tears, especially sincerity, and stared at Yu Heng's eyes, filled with clear blue anger.

At first glance, it looks like a cute little girl who was touched by her father's love.

Yu Heng stood up and stroked the boy's short hair.

"Thank you for your help, teachers. He may be tired today. I'll take him home to rest first."

Yu Heng led Nangong Ji, and Nangong led the little shark.

One big and one small followed Zhao's bodyguards and left the school.

Nangong Ji's grievance and sadness are not fake.

How could he be reconciled to the loss of the means of making money that he had worked hard for half a year.

But he couldn't figure out why Yu Heng knew his actions so well.

"How did you know I used the computer again?" The child's questioning voice was wet with tears.

Yu Heng patted him on the shoulder, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I didn't know about it, someone else informed me. Have you seen this handsome guy?"

He pointed to Zhao Chenghuai who was silent beside him, dressed in black, black pants and black shirt, with a serious expression that could kill.

"The boss of the society sent us to monitor us. In the future, he will be responsible for monitoring you to do your homework well."

Zhao Chenghuai evoked a smile, he looked kind and friendly, and in Nangong's eyes, it seemed that he had already considered how to tear himself apart so as not to waste the precious time left in his life.

Nangong Ji: ...

"Hideous, don't think about avenging your father." Yu Hengyu continued to write earnestly, "Be a good person."

Nangong Ling understood what he meant.

The man in black was sent by Zhao Chishen, the boss of the black market.

Hacking, Lao Wang did it.

Although this old king is purely fictitious, in front of the powerful black meeting, they will only be Yu Heng who sells programs to make a living, and Nangong Ji who is used to restrain Yu Heng.

The pyramids of the food chain are piled up, and he is crushed to death at the bottom bottom.

The brother next to him can lift him up to feed the shark with one hand.

The desire to survive makes Nangong hide to pretend to be obedient, to hide his strength and bide his time, is the serious thing.

He said: "Dad, I was wrong, I will be obedient in the future."

Yu Heng said kindly: "Then you hold the little shark well and remember your promise, because if you don't obey, you will be caught by the bad brother and fed to the shark."

Nangong Ji: ...

Yu Heng :)

An eight-year-old mixed-race kid with blue eyes.

The collapse couldn't be hidden in the expression.

Zhao Chenghuai finally understood what Yu Heng meant.

It's not just asking him to change clothes, buy a toy, and help fill the scene.

It was to force Nangong Ji to recall the two days and two nights when he was locked up and the men in black stared at him for eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom.

Therefore, the dedicated Mr. Zhao became the most important background board in the performance of Yu Heng and his son. He kept quiet and serious, and scared the crying children with a smile at the critical moment.

The good father, Yu Heng, guarded Nangong Ji after dinner and put out his homework.

"After finishing your homework, go to bed early." He smiled sincerely, "Dad is very busy at work and has to work overtime at night. Don't wait for me."

Nangong Hide was as obedient as an eight-year-old child should be.

Before going out, he waved his hands and said "goodbye" to his father innocently.

After leaving Yu Heng's old and dilapidated home, Zhao Chenghuai said, "It seems that your son is not very obedient."

"But when he was caught doing bad things, he was very obedient."

Yu Heng knew that Nangong was clever.

A three-year-old who can program, a seven-year-old hacker and a ten-year-old stock god, the future richest man, has done a great job of observing words and deeds.

Although he asked Nan Gongxi to set up a written statement, threatening the little boy to make a public announcement if he did something wrong, but it was not as useful as Zhao Chenghuai, who was so serious, ruthless, and cut him up and fed him to the sharks every minute.

"Of course, today you are the big hero." Yu Heng laughed and said, "Let's go, let's go to the company to sign the contract!"

Yu Heng was very satisfied with the trial experience of Zhao in black.

He thought about it all.

One game a week, if Zhao Chenghuai loses, he will bring up the child for him.

The best of both worlds.

In the evening, the office was quiet and deserted, only the crisp sound of Yu Heng typing on the keyboard.

After a while, the printer rattled out the contract.

Mr. Yu said with a smile: "After the contract is signed, you will be my assistant. You will be responsible for picking up my children to and from school. When I work overtime on weekends, you will help me watch him do his homework. The requirements are simple: do more homework , not allowed to surf the Internet. He usually goes to school, which is your free time, he should not dare to run out of school during class time."

After all, Mr. Zhao asked the public to watch the kidnapping and made a perfect warning.

Zhao Chenghuai took over a short one-page contract, and the obligations of Party B revolved around Nangong Ji.

He glanced away, "So, if I help you look after the children, it's only worth playing games once a week?"

"If I'm too busy, I'll postpone it until I'm free." Yu Heng said sincerely, "But don't worry, I'll let you lose seven rounds. It's worth it."

Zhao Chenghuai didn't come here to wait for Yu Heng to be free.

He raised the printing paper in his hand, his eyes were filled with deep fog, and there was a sharp light like ice, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I suddenly felt that I should tie up your son and threaten you to play games with me every day. If you win, your son will be unscathed. If you lose, I will cut off your son's fingers and toes..."

He said jokingly in a serious tone, "This plan sounds more suitable than me signing this contract."

The young man's brows and eyes were gentle, but they were a bit cold under the afterglow.

Yu Heng seriously doubted whether the Zhao family had special hobbies.

The young and handsome little brother, like Mr. Zhao, also likes to walk with a sword, with twenty fingers and toes, which is not much gentler than feeding sharks at once.

He had to remind: "Playing games is a way to keep people relaxed and happy physically and mentally. I love my son so much, but you put so much pressure on me, I will definitely lose."

Zhao Chenghuai raised his eyebrows, looked at him leisurely, and decided that he was lying.

Zhao Chishen kidnapped Nangong Ji, and Yu Heng could still have fun on the cruise ship, winning streaks all the way, not worried at all about Nangong Ji's really feeding the sharks.

Before he could carry out his brother who had already left for Siberia, Yu Heng stood up with a smile and turned on another computer.

"And, don't you think it's more interesting to keep me and continue making games?"

In the sound of starting up, Yu Heng laughed lightly, "Today, I invite you to play a game with me, and see how interesting the new game I made is."

Yu Heng's newly opened trial works are still the familiar mosaics of Zhao Chenghuai.

He lost four times in the crude game of offense and defense that brought him here.

However, he has no interest in the games he has cleared.

"Tower defense again?" Zhao Chenghuai said in a disgusted tone.

Yu Heng directly bridged this computer with his own computer, and corrected: "It is a tower defense that can be played online. Because I don't know how to draw or model, it is still a mosaic of pixels. When I recruit an artist , it will immediately take on a new look, every defensive facility can be visualized, and the technology tree will become clear."

"Players are no longer non-participating characters outside the game. They can have their own image, unique social channels, and feel the infinite game world."

"But it's still just a tower defense." Zhao Chenghuai reminded him.

Yu Heng gave up the computer seat to Zhao Chenghuai, "That's right. But the world I created, through the simplest tower defense, will gradually integrate into various types of shooting, cultivation, and MMORPG, and slowly show it to the world."

The self-confidence of the game designer gave Yu Heng a radiance.

Zhao Chenghuai remained silent.

I just feel that Yu Heng's ambition is huge, no wonder the recruited personnel far exceed the needs of a tower defense game.

Yu Heng sat back in front of his computer and said, "In the networked tower defense, there is an attacker and defender who can freely choose..."

Before he explained the rules, the system prompted "The attacker has been selected."

He knew Zhao Chenghuai's style clearly.

Playing a minesweeper can make you look like a bomb maniac. Tower defense games choose to attack, as a matter of course.

"Okay, you attack, I defend. Both sides have 1 minute of preparation time, and they can use the initial points to activate the technology tree first."

Yu Heng quickly laid out his defense system, and the technology tree was quickly expanded.

"Shall I give you a detailed introduction to the technology tree?"

"No need." Zhao Chenghuai was very confident.

"Okay!" The countdown counted down to five, and Yu Heng issued an invitation, "If you can't attack in 10 minutes, you will lose."

The office was silent except for the sound of the mouse.

Zhao Chenghuai's layout is simple and clear. When the attack begins, he directly directs the air force to raid the base.

Unfortunately, it didn't go well.

The pixels on the screen explode like fireworks, and the system ruthlessly prompts:

[Your air force has been wiped out. ]

He finally had a smile on his face.

Yu Heng's defense was stronger than he imagined.

But he was always aggressive.

After a while, a column of troops rushed out of the camp, divided into three groups, and headed straight for Yu Heng's defense point.

The pop-up prompt in the lower left corner.

[You have destroyed the air force training ground under construction by the defender. ]

[You have destroyed the spy satellites under construction by the defenders. ]

[You have destroyed scout tanks under construction by the defenders. ]

"Are you crazy?" Yu Heng had never seen such a crazy guy.

It was a fatal operation when he came up, using crowd tactics to demolish the later-stage facilities he was building.

More violent than the demolition team!

Zhao Chenghuai ignored him at all, completely immersed in the pleasure of destroying everything.

His attacking army was fast-paced, sending out sea, land and air.

Supplies don't exist.

Support is not required.

A quick fix is ​​the only truth.

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows and watched the suicide attack on the screen.

Tower defense itself is a strategy game, and early operations and tactical layout are very important.

In the 10-minute offense and defense, both sides will develop wretchedly in the first 5 minutes, gather enough strength, and have a showdown in the remaining 5 minutes.

But Zhao Chenghuai is not.

The whole army came up to make a surprise attack, and there was no return.

The resource consumption is extremely fast, as if to carry out intensive attacks on the defense facilities in the shortest time, and quickly and efficiently annihilate the defenders.

The tactics are insidious.

The young man, who is still so impatient after playing a game, exudes the bloodiness of a fighting madman.

Yu Heng found it interesting, so he simply raised his hand and gave up all the fortifications under construction, and charged with all his strength.

It's not his style to be beaten passively.

However, Zhao Chenghuai sneered, this is what he was waiting for!

Yu Heng hadn't successfully blocked the attack, and the system prompt in the lower left corner was extremely dazzling.

[Your sea defenses are under heavy attack. ]

[Your aircraft carrier under construction has been destroyed. ]

It turned out that his purpose was an aircraft carrier?

The moment Yu Heng saw the system prompt, Zhao Chenghuai's sudden gentle voice sounded in the deserted office.

"Have I ever said before that if you lose, what price will you have to pay?"

"Ah?" Yu Heng rearranged his layout and had no time to talk to him.

Zhao Chenghuai, as the one with the advantage, is leisurely and contented, "I have been thinking about whether to cut off your legs or to use up your hands, but it seems that both will affect you to continue playing games with me, so I can't make up my mind."

"..."

"Now I think about it." His eyes flashed with excitement, "If you lose, I will tie up your son as I said before, and cut off his fingers. Start with the little toe of the right foot."

Yu Heng re-arranged his defenses and abandoned the large-scale facilities that took a long time.

He showed a fatherly smile, "Please prepare the anesthetic, my son is afraid of pain."

Zhao Chenghuai assured him, "No problem."

The single-player tower defense game has already given Zhao Chenghuai enough surprises.

Unexpectedly, after this stand-alone game was changed to a networked battle, it brought him more surprises.

Unfortunately, Yu Heng will definitely lose.

Zhao Chenghuai completely saw through the defender's tactics, directly avoided the sky and the ground, and rubbed Yu Heng against the sea.

He need not worry about attrition of the army.

What he has to do is to make a quick decision and drive Yu Heng to death——

[Your navy has been wiped out. ]

[Your resources are not enough to launch a new attack, mission failed! ]

A tinge of astonishment lit up in Zhao Chenghuai's eyes.

"Attack at any cost is exciting, but don't you know that the most important resource of tower defense cannot support sea of ​​fire tactics at all?"

Yu Heng looked at the time happily, his tone full of regret.

"Well, in a 10-minute offensive and defensive battle, you actually lost in 7 minutes, and you couldn't even make it through overtime. It was beyond my expectation."

He hasn't been able to comment on the young man's impulse yet. The game in front of him has once again entered the "preparation countdown".

Still the chosen attacker.

Still left him with no choice on the defensive side.

"Now I know." Zhao Chenghuai's eyes beamed with a beautiful smile, "Come again."

"Again? I am the creator of the game. In the sense of this tower defense game, I am the God of Creation."

Yu Heng is proud and cunning, and never restrains himself in the game.

"If you want to beat me, practice for another 100 years."

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