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Chapter 53 The Slap from the Gentleman

Franklin was terrifying. If he wanted to detect his aura in such a big environment, he had to publish the news as soon as possible. After pursuing it, Zi Mou made a decision to report it immediately.

The official learned that the information was shocked, and the concert sing was mixed with the character Franklin. That guy was too arrogant and didn't take the majesty of the federal government seriously.

Feng Lei was helpless. He was completely helpless about Franklin, the sect and mobile suits captured alive and captured the alive at this moment. This place was a concert venue with tens of thousands of viewers. Franklin seized this gap, so he dared to appear in front of Purple Eyes. Could this be another loud slap that Saudi Arabia prepared for the Federation after the Butterfly Heart?

Before the official could take action, a middle-aged uncle with a not-stunning appearance had already appeared on the stage at some point. The uncle who was stepping on the dynamic beat looked a little naive, as if a beginner dancer who had not even mastered the dance steps and was swaying his body with the beat. His clumsy movements were extremely funny.

Now, the senior management who learned the reason was really unhappy. This person was Franklin, the top mercenary in the Freeport of Malaga. Perhaps ordinary people don’t know it, but it does not mean that the big guys have never heard of his name.

When I saw the person, a sigh suddenly came from the audience... It was a stage several meters high. How did this uncle get on? Could it be that it is the time for the interlude? I have heard that lucky audiences will have the opportunity to interact with Athena before. It is not right. He shouldn't have appeared suddenly at this time when the concert is held. People can't guess what the uncle is going to play on stage?

Now, Athena and the four popular idols of the band did not notice this change. The uncle had no intention of disturbing the singing to continue. Instead, the whispering comments from the audience made several popular idols confused? They were calm on the surface but a big question mark appeared in their minds?

Yes, Franklin enjoys his current feeling and considers himself a kind guy. He will not be interrupted by his orgasm inexplicably due to his own trivial matters. That will make Franklin feel sad. Until he takes his clumsy steps to match his position with several people, his popular idol has just discovered someone.

Looking at the uncle with a kind face, a trace of undetectable confusion flashed across the girl's face. They smiled in an instant, and a song dancing with the wolf kicked off...

"Lock him - the sniper position at the direction of seven o'clock is ready to shoot at any time, and the lurking personnel are approaching slowly." Purple eyes conveyed instructions in a concise manner.

The ready-to-run warrior had loaded the bullet, and the heart was aimed at Franklin's head without exception. I believe that in a moment, everyone would receive the order to shoot at the same time - but there was no, and the song gradually came to an end in a minute, but the result of everyone waiting was to stand by on standby.

The purple-eyed face rarely flashed with a trace of solemnity. It was not that he didn't want to issue a shooting order immediately, but she knew better that such a lock could not pose an effective threat to mercenaries of Franklin's level.

I'm afraid the most difficult thing now is the three snipers who lock in the direction of Franklin. Franklin's movements seem careless but are actually fearless. Every step he moves will avoid the sniper position locking well. That is a dangerous insight as a warrior. Only warriors who have truly experienced the blood licking at the tip of a knife can reach such a height.

Shooting will not only lose a strong trump card, but may also anger Franklin. This is the result that Zi Mou least wants to see. She has issued orders to all the armed personnel close to the center of the stage. If she has the opportunity to take action, it is still possible to subdue Franklin in a short time.

Franklin could naturally notice the movements when he looked at all directions, but he seemed to care at all. Instead of saying this, it would be more appropriate to describe it as contempt.

When the song ended, Franklin had already come to the girl Miaoyin and politely gave her a gentleman's greeting, "My beautiful Miss Miaoyin, I am a mercenary Franklin from the Freeport of Malaga. I wonder if I can lend you your mic?"

Seeing the scene in front of me, the audience started to cheer and shouted more happily. The backstage was also infuriated. The program crew had never received this arrangement before.

The girl Miaoyin looked up at the corner of her eyes at a loss... It did not make Franklin get what she wanted, and it had nothing to do with being aloof. As a popular idol, how could she give up Mai at such a moment? This is about professional ethics.

Every girl cares about her own image, not to mention that she is a public figure, she cares more about the public's feelings. That way is an injustice to the people who like her songs. She shook her head slightly and refused Franklin silently.

Franklin was very angry about this! In fact, he often listened to Miaoyin Girl's songs from afar in Freeport, so he found himself. What kind of irony would it be for the Federation if Miaoyin Girl handed over the microphone to him?

At that time, Franklin would greet the audience politely and express his intentions - and now, all plans were ruined in front of this hateful woman. Franklin looked at the girl Miaoyin as if she was looking at a child who had done something wrong. It was a deep look that was helpless and infuriating. He didn't want everyone to see his rude side, and his face remained kind and smiled: "Little girl, be good, give the wheat to uncle."

Uncle? Wherever you go, Miaoyin girl was stunned. Her professional ethics kept reminding her that she must not hand over Mai to this man of unknown origin. Her words and deeds are completely inconsistent with her gentleman's image, which may change the course of the entire performance.

This guy came on stage and muttered for a long time to confirm that he was not sick. His mind was clear and the audience could see the clues, and some people were still unclear.

The brief silence was finally broken in a slap. The unbearable Franklin took away the singing girl in the ear: "If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for wine. My beautiful lady, you are such a picky eater."

Franklin's move was neither light nor heavy, and five clear marks were left on the girl Miaoyin's face.

The crowd below the audience is unified and petrified. Is this guy crazy? Dare to hurt Miaoyin girl in public, and every fan can drown him in one mouthful of saliva.

The girl who was beaten with a beeping ears, the heat in her chest kept tumbling like the burning sun. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground. Sometimes living is more painful than death, such as now.

Her tears in her eyes made the fans feel heartbroken. Someone burst into tears on the spot: "Bitch, gun down, don't stand on the top if you have the courage."

"Fuck, what's the ability to beat a woman? I'll fight you one-on-one."

Franklin ignored the crowd of people who shouted, and did not take these ants into his heart. He glanced at the direction of Ziyin like a provocative look.

The remaining three girls were confused on their faces, as if they were not sure about the situation and had reported the taste. Instead, Athena bravely ran to the girl Miaoyin and kept expressing her comfort... (To be continued)
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