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"Taking nude photos?"
Everyone present opened their mouths wide enough to stuff a big duck egg into.
I've seen some wretched ones, but I've never seen such a wretched one. After the dozens of young disciples of the Phantom Stream came to their senses, the way they looked at Fatty changed immediately.
That is absolute worship.
What kind of fairy is this fat man? Why is his request so appealing to everyone?
Looking back at Cooper, some disciples couldn't help laughing.
In front of the simple, honest, white and tender fat man, Cooper indeed looked strong and burly.
Having issued orders for many years, letting Cooper stand casually, there is naturally a compelling aura all over his body. Coupled with his bald head, strong nose bridge, resolute face, and cold eyes, such a person Damn it, he must look good in nude photos.
Just thinking about the picture of Cooper posing naked, the Phantom Stream disciples trembled with excitement.
Cooper, I didn't expect that you would be cornered one day!
All the humiliation imposed on Phantom Flow finally had its retribution. Moreover, this retribution came so fast, so strong, so people want to laugh out loud. Who said God doesn't have eyes? The old man can see everything below clearly.
The moment Cooper stepped into the Griffon Knight Fighting Gym, he would never have imagined that he hoped so much that he could go out now.
A few of the narrow disciples lifted the chairs up and down, occupying the best positions. They quarreled with each other from time to time.
"What are you doing, I took this position first!"
"What did you occupy first? Everyone is responsible for seeing nude photos. How much space can your eyes take up, and you are not allowed to look at them with your butt."
"Do you understand art? This is a blockbuster movie! If I don't sit comfortably, how can I calm down and watch it carefully? If I don't watch it carefully, how can I talk to others?"
"Then you can't take all the seats by yourself. Besides, if you look like a wolf and a tiger, will the master Tailiu be shy or afraid? You are affecting his performance mood! If People can't get into the show, can't get out of the classic moves, what should I do?"
"What should I do? Damn it, I just don't lack time, at worst I can shoot for a few more days."
"Hey, stop arguing. I said, you better give in."
"Why?"
"Why? If you don't get out of the way, how will our lighting props be placed?"
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Cooper stood there blankly, looking at the fat man rubbing his hands with hope in front of him, he didn't know if it was anger, fear, or humiliation.
He has no doubts, as long as he chooses the first path, after a few seconds, he will become a corpse as he wishes. The fat man in front of him is ruthless! He doesn't even know what Tai Liu is, and he has gained the dominance in the life-and-death fight, and now he is waiting to collect the fruits of his victory.
It's the same for yourself.
If Fatty lost any fight, his only end would be to be left dead on the spot.
Looking at the gate of the fighting gym behind Fatty, Cooper really hoped that what happened now was just a nightmare of his own. It's a pity that the endless screams beside him, and the simple and hateful fat face in front of him, all explained that this is a cruel fact.
What needs to be considered now is how to resolve the immediate predicament.
"What do you want?" Cooper tried hard to keep his tone from being blunt and nervous: "I think, maybe there is a little misunderstanding between us. As long as you ask, I will make you a satisfactory compensation¡ªsatisfactory beyond your imagination! "
"Misunderstanding?" Everyone in Phantom Stream couldn't help snorting in their hearts. If Fatty lost, I'm afraid Cooper would have a different face now. The deadly attack by six thugs can now be dismissed as a misunderstanding. Cooper's face is not as thick as usual.
"If you want to learn mecha control, I can tell you that I am a first-level mecha commander. And our Tailiu is also one of the only six schools with mecha war gods." Cooper turned his head and looked around: "The mecha hall you want to sign up for is simply not comparable to Tailiu. Besides, in a few days, this mecha hall will become a branch of Tailiu!"
"Oh?" The fat man with a bad stomach smiled inwardly, but on the surface he looked at the Phantom Streamer suspiciously, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
Observing the situation, Cooper calmed down a bit, and continued to seduce: "If you want, you will be the curator of this branch library in the future. Besides, I will give you?? Ten million Philippine dollars, plus the position of Elder Tailiu. Tailiu has tens of thousands of disciples, you can dispatch them at will! "
There was a sound of gasping in the hall of the Mecha Pavilion.
Even if Cooper is forced to, the price is tempting enough.
With Tailiu's current status and influence in Freeport, becoming the curator and elder of its branch library, Fatty can literally reach the sky in one step!
"Really?" The fat man blinked his eyes, bit his finger, and asked cautiously.
Seeing Fatty's expression, Cooper's heart was completely relieved. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head and said proudly: "I, Cooper, have always said the same thing!"
Except for Cosmo and Thomas, the hearts of the others in Phantom Flow suddenly became cold. Looking at Fatty's and Cooper's answer, there is no need to guess, the ending is already doomed. After all, for an ordinary Freeport civilian, Cooper's offer was too tempting.
And Phantom Flow and Fatty really have nothing to do with friendship. People who come here just want to sign up to learn mecha control. A master with such terrifying fighting skills naturally sells for a high price. Cooper can immediately make a condition. With his status as the suzerain of Tailiu, that is an undeniable and irrevocable promise.
Now, the fat man just needs to nod his head.
"Are you sure what you said is true?" The fat man tried his best to make his expression serious, but he couldn't hide his excitement and joy at all.
"Thai Liu is the third school in the entire free world." Cooper looked at the fat man in front of him scratching his head in surprise, feeling happy: "As a school with thousands of core disciples, tens of thousands of direct disciples, and hundreds of thousands of peripheral students Master of the school, I don¡¯t need to lie to you. In the Mecha school, the most important thing is credit. If I lie to you or go back on my word, I will have no face to continue to mess around in the future.¡±
"Say it sooner!" The fat man said happily: "You should tell me sooner, as for so many things happening. When are you going to give me the 20 million?"
"Twenty million?" Cooper was taken aback for a moment, seeing the greedy look on the fat man's face, then he came back to his senses, and said through gritted teeth: "Twenty million is twenty million, and I'll transfer it to you after leaving this door!"
"I can't give it now" The fat man was a little annoyed, he took out his wallet with a sullen face, took out a card-style credit meter from the wallet, and weighed it in his hand.
"You can give it now!" Cooper took the credit meter in the fat man's hand without hesitation, entered the account number, identified fingerprints and eye masks, entered a special password, and transferred out 20 million. To him, this little money is nothing. On the contrary, as soon as the money was given out, a stone in his heart was truly dropped.
"Haha." The fat man who received the money, his eyes glowed, looked at the credit meter to check the 20 million on the account, he was so excited that he was at a loss, and kept patting Cooper's shoulder: "Good job, donate money with righteousness, a friend like you I'm done."
"That's my honor." Cooper's usually gloomy and cold face now smiled like a spring breeze: "To be honest, before today, I have never seen a master like you. My brothers , although they are not considered masters, they can be regarded as first-class figures in the underground boxing world, but the six of them are not your opponents together, which is an eye-opener for me."
"Where, where!" The fat man smiled wryly, "They're actually pretty good, haha."
Seeing Fatty being bought under Cooper's first little temptation, everyone in Phantom Flow felt a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.
Being rich, powerful and powerful is a passport to a free world with no disadvantages.
"Can you go?" A Phantom Stream disciple stood up and glared at Cooper. He didn't look at the fat man, nor did he get angry because the fat man was bribed. The phantom flow can't afford the price, so it's no one else's fault. Besides, just now was the time when all the Phantom Stream members present were most relieved in so many days.
Cooper, who was chatting and laughing with the fat man, turned his head and glanced at the phantom disciple, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain: "What's the hurry, didn't you just want to see me"
Before Cooper could finish his sentence, the fat man on the side nodded his head and took over the conversation: "That's right, why worry, I haven't taken any nude photos yet!"
As soon as the fat man spoke, the entire hall fell silent.
Cooper turned his head in disbelief: "Why"
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap hit Cooper's face, knocking him staggering.
"It's time to take a nude photo." The fat man said blankly, "Take off your clothes!"
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This sudden change left everyone dumbfounded.
Eyeballs and jaws dropped all over the hall.
I have seen bad ones, but I have never seen such bad ones. I have seen vicious ones, but I have never seen such vicious ones.
This fat man just took 20 million from someone else.
The originally dim eyes of the Phantom Stream disciples suddenly lit up again. Listening to the bad fat man explaining to Cooper sincerely: "I won't take nude photos if you didn't say compensation."
(To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)so bad. I have seen vicious ones, but I have never seen such vicious ones.
This fat man just took 20 million from someone else.
The originally dim eyes of the Phantom Stream disciples suddenly lit up again. Listening to the bad fat man explaining to Cooper sincerely: "I won't take nude photos if you didn't say compensation."
(To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com