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There was no resistance, but a strand of hair was already lying in the palm of his hand.
Luca: …
How weird, he never pulls anyone's hair during competitions!
San Yue Qi turned around and glanced at Cheng Che. After thinking for a moment, she squatted in front of Hook and said, "Dark Lord Hook, can I buy your hair?"
Hey hey hey, Hook pillow!!!
Hook: ???
Hook looked up, his eyes full of confusion, "Where were you hiding?"
"Uh... it's not important..." San Yue Qi pursed his lips, but still spoke seriously, "Think about it carefully, the hair has already fallen out, it's not a loss to exchange it for some money!"
"Is that so?" Hook looked at Luca with doubt on his face and hesitation.
Luca blinked and couldn't offer any suggestions.
This level of hair loss is shocking!
"He has money." San Yue Qi pointed at Cheng Che who looked indifferent behind him and suggested softly, "You can also sell Eric's hair to him. Look, Uncle Sambo sold his hair to him."
Hook: ...
Hook looked up at Sambo blankly, and his mind was filled with thoughts of his fellow Mole Gang members and the big house he was going to build for his father.
After thinking for a while, Hook nodded heavily, and stood in front of Cheng Che with his head held high, "Is it really okay?"
The child's eyes were full of sincerity and seriousness, with a hint of expectation.
Cheng Che nodded, "Okay."
Hook chuckled and ran away with a trot.
Watching Hook's departing back, Sambo sighed and poked Cheng Che with his elbow, "Does your conscience feel even slightly uneasy?"
Cheng Che shook his head, "You overestimate me."
Oh, conscience.
The dogs won't eat it.
Chapter 97 Mr. Sambo, wait for me!
The red-haired man watched Hook run away before he stood up. The arm hanging at his side was made of movable metal.
It doesn't look like a boxing glove, but more like a robotic arm.
Cheng Che tilted his head slightly, looking at the robotic arm and almost wanted to touch it.
so hot……
"You are the one..." The red-haired man blinked, looked around, and then touched the back of his head and said, "Little crow with a perky butt?"
As he spoke, a hint of surprise flashed in Luca's eyes, "I've heard your name in Fight Club."
How could someone come up with a name like that!
As unreliable as that guy called Deep Blue Handsome!
However, I haven’t heard about the handsome Deep Blue guy recently, but instead, a more frivolous Deep Blue guy has appeared!
"Yes, yes, yes!" Sambo's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled at the man in front of him, saying with a smile: "This is the famous Little Crow with a Big Butt in the Lower Class District! I'm his agent!!!"
Luca: …
Luca looked at the man in front of him in confusion and pursed his lips, "You really signed a boxer..."
Sambo, formerly known as Deep Blue Handsome, is now...
I don’t know what happened to me, but I suddenly changed my name to a more mean-looking one.
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Sang Bo with drooping eyelids, "Agent?"
WTF?
Is he going to make his debut just to have a fight?
Thinking of this, Cheng Che couldn't help but curl his fingertips.
"Here you go, here you go..." Sang Bo didn't bother to explain to Cheng Che. He skillfully stretched his arm in front of Cheng Che and said firmly: "I will definitely be your agent!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, watching Sang Bo pull out a marker, "Since you are so determined, I can't refuse you anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Che took off the cap of the pen and carefully drew the word "正" on Sangbo's arm.
One stroke at a time, five bars in total.
The ink from the marker felt a little cool as it fell on his skin. The smile on Sambo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of disbelief.
How……
The price is increasing?!
Profiteer! Absolutely a profiteer!
Even Sambo doesn’t dare to ask for such a price!
Sang Bo's breathing stagnated, and he silently moved his gaze upwards to meet Cheng Che's.
Cheng Che put away the pen and put it in his pocket, looking at Sang Bo, "Why are you looking at me? Isn't this what you asked for?"
Sambo: ...
(??灬??)
Five!
Five favors!
When will he return?!
He really wants to run away from home with huge debts now!
Oh no, this isn't his home either...
"Are you unhappy?" Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo with a smile in his eyes and said lazily, "I fulfilled your wish..."
Sambo: ...
Open your eyes and see if he looks happy!
"Is there something wrong with Sangbo's brain?" A thin female voice sounded from the side. San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips, with undisguised doubt in his eyes, "I've been tricked by Cheng Che so many times... How dare he do this?"
Have you forgotten how you came to owe that debt?
How dare you leave your arm to Cheng Che to use freely?
What's the difference between this and writing an IOU and asking the other party to fill in the numbers themselves? !
Although San Yueqi may be silly sometimes, she would never do such a thing!
"Give Uncle Sambo some face." The gray-haired girl crossed her arms, her golden eyes looking helpless, "And you have to understand..."
"What?" Sanyueqitianzhen turned around and looked at his friend beside him in confusion.
Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said seriously, "Cheng Che is our friend. Whatever you owe Cheng Che, you owe us. Whatever you owe us, you owe the train crew. Whatever you owe the train crew, you owe the space station. Is that a loss?"
March 7:…
San Yueqi shook his head, his face full of confusion, "It's not a loss, on the contrary, it feels like a profit..."
"That's right!" Xing blinked, her golden eyes full of light, "So in the future we have to say this kind of thing secretly, if Sangbo hears it, we won't be able to collect the debt!"
Sanyueqi nodded, "That makes sense."
After that, she secretly said bad things...
But Cheng Che really made a lot of money this time.
San Yue Qi turned his head and stared at Sangbo with a sharp gaze, almost shouting, "Give me more food."
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che in silence, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Did you hear it?
Cheng Che sighed slightly, with a smile in his voice, "Congratulations."
Tsk, the more you owe, the more you owe.
The crow's mouth is indeed effective!
"you……"
Luca, who had been watching from the sidelines, rubbed his head in confusion and said hesitantly, "Is this the special signing ceremony for Deep Blue Handsome... oh no... Deep Blue Sao?"
Although I really don't want Deep Blue Sao to be my agent, but if there is such a ceremony...
He, Luka, can sign the contract first and then terminate it.
Sambo took a few deep breaths, suppressing the slight irritability in his heart, and said with a desolate look, "No... This is a special signing ceremony for the Little Crow with a Hip."
Coming to Yalilo Six for fun was a mistake.
If I had known today...
He would have been waiting for the train crew outside the snow curtain wearing a military coat!!!
"Ah..." San Yueqi shook his head with a look of emotion and sighed heavily, "Poor Uncle Sambo..."
“Ah…” Xing also shook her head, “Black-hearted brother Cheng Che…”
Terrible!
So tragic!
"Friend..." After a while, Sang Bo came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Che seriously, "Are you really not afraid that I will run away without returning this favor?"
Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "You should know that I am a person who would travel to three or four countries to collect debts for a little reward."
Sambo thought silently for a moment, then turned around and looked at Luca beside him, and said earnestly, "Did you see it?"