Hong Binsheng was standing in the middle of the bridge. Under the bridge was a beautiful river, flowing slowly eastward. “The river went eastward and the waves washed out. How many heroes did he have? What a hero he was. He was not even a bear. He was just a ridiculous tortoise son of a bitch. He couldn’t even see his daughter-in-law. Incompetent son of a bitch. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He stepped over the guardrail with a single leg. The guardrail was only 10cm thick. Most of his feet were exposed outside. Standing on it, he was very dangerous and could fall down at any time. But at this time, Hong bin is not afraid at all. He is eager to fall down. Even if he can’t fall down for a moment, he may jump down by himself.