"Ahhh, the juggling professor was slapped with synthetic oil and was knocked unconscious!"
"Damn it, synthetic oil gave the juggling professor a big ass!"
Suddenly, the hosts of various live broadcast channels screamed, completely not expecting such a development.
Spreading Avenue, Fulong Plaza...
People were shocked and watched the whole process.
A huge man rushed out, and before the juggling professor could hit the juggler, he slapped the professor's handsome face with a big blow that was so swollen.
In the live broadcast, the professor was flung out, smashed against the studio table, and fell into a pool of stinking flesh and blood.
This C-level ace man was motionless and seemed to have fainted.
At this time, even Zhan Chengrong next to him, with his face full of blood and tears and a broken nose, showed a shocked expression.
The showman, on the other hand, just stood there and stared, confused as to "What happened?"
The battle has ended before it even begins.
Hero Entertainment Express, the three hosts spoke with excitement and confusion:
"Professor, Professor Juggling! The name should be changed - the victim of rape!!"
"Wait a minute, that is muscle synthetic oil, right?"
"Yes, many viewers may not know this guy. He is indeed not famous. He is a police detective from the Dongzhou World Special Investigation Bureau and a member of the Shotgun Man case investigation team!"
"Then he's a cop. Why is he here? If he's here to catch a good showman, why would he knock out the juggling professor!?"
In Fulong Square, teams of agents and border patrols were still in the process of handing over work to the committee system, so they were still patrolling. They were all stunned at this time.
"You, Brother You!?"
"It seems so, but how could Brother You do it?"
"No!"
Zhao Shun was also there, dumbfounded, Brother You is so strong...
When did Brother Oil become so strong, but how many years has it been since he came here? I have never seen Brother Oil show his skills...
When I was still arguing with You Ge before, I thought about using force to push this big guy away.
Now that I think about it, I feel a little scared.
The spacious office in Dongzhou Saito Entertainment Building was completely silent.
Mike's eyes widened, what is this, what is this...
"What is this!?" Mike couldn't help shouting, scanning the silent subordinates around him, "What is this!?
"Why is the Muscle Synthetic Oil there? Is there such a person in the showman team? How is our intelligence work done?"
Mike rarely loses his composure, especially since he became the general manager of Shangdongzhou, he has always paid great attention to maintaining his image with his subordinates and the media.
But now, I couldn't hold it any longer and collapsed.
There was still silence all around, no one dared to answer, everyone was in shock.
"This, this..." Mike gasped, and with this slap, he not only knocked out the juggling professor, but also destroyed his future.
He hurriedly looked at his phone and finally made a call.
Call Xiaohua again and make an offer that they can't refuse. As long as they sign a good actor, things will turn around.
Truth Daily Channel Studio.
The big man looked at the juggler professor fainting there, his round and flat face almost unstretched and showing a dumbfounded look.
What, with just one slap, I killed a C-level ace guy?
Impossible. Sister Hua was right just now. The juggling professor is not a vase, he can really play... but he was killed by me...!?
What's going on? It seems that when I finally hit him, the surrounding heterogeneity was strengthened or something happened?
The big guy is a little confused. Is it a combination of other alien powers, or is he getting a bonus? Looking at the actor, I saw the young man changed from being surprised to covering his mouth and snickering. I don’t know if it was an act or real.
, was gloating over the misfortune of the juggler professor.
Everyone in the backstage passage was also surprised.
"This guy is good as a bodyguard," Lackey hissed.
Xingbao suddenly felt a much safer feeling. It was rare that he agreed with his father, "Shall we keep him? I support him!"
Mohawk frowned in confusion. In his impression, synthetic oil was not that powerful...
"Ginny, hurry up and explain to the public! Don't let the note affect your image as a showman." Sister Hua urged, ignoring the ringing cell phone again and paying attention to another thing.
"Oh!" Ginny understood, put away her surprise, and strode away.
She was wearing a red dress. When she walked out of the passage, she slowed down, kept her posture elegant, faced the camera and smiled:
"Hi everyone, I'm Ginny, the showman's assistant!
"I want to tell you something. This guy is called Muscle Synthetic Oil. He used to be a cop, but he is no longer.
"He woke up because of being a showman: Fuck the cops, the hypocritical guys who wipe the butts of a bunch of elephants, I won't do it anymore!
"So, Synthetic Oil left the Special Investigation Bureau and became a bodyguard for the showman.
"That's right, this is a brand new synthetic oil that pulls out its gun and fights alongside the showman!"
"..." The big man didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't speak and just kept a serious expression.
Let Ginny say it, she knows how to say it suits...she's so beautiful...
After hearing what Ginny said, the hosts of various channels have already started the discussion again:
"Muscle Synthetic Oil, I was originally a young man who practiced boxing. After experiencing allogeneic resonance, he joined the investigation bureau. That was almost twenty years ago."
"According to the archives, it has been six years since he last entered Area X as a member of the Investigation Bureau and showed his alien level 'D-level' to the public."
"Six years is enough to change a person completely!"
"That's right, that pussy can't be slapped out by a D-level alien! In addition to the celebrity communication method that can increase the level, don't forget that there is also the self-propagation method!"
"We can't see the current strength of synthetic oil! It's too scary."
At the same time, the live broadcast camera was focused on Muscle Synthetic Oil's stern round and flat face, and the radio clearly recorded the thumping sound of the muscles.
Having been out of the public eye for many years, his strength has become unfathomable.
The former police officer, now the bodyguard.
Synthetic oil, a stunning new debut!
In Fu Rong Square, people roared with excitement, and gunshots rang out again.
Jiang Meier watched all this and said to the team's assistant: "We must grab the headline of synthetic oil! He is as topical as a good showman.
"There is also the story of him and the showman, how he was influenced by the showman and changed his mentality. We have to arrange an exclusive interview."
At this time, on Buzz, the popularity of an entry is rising rapidly:
[Muscle synthetic oil, strength]
At the same time that people are crazy about synthetic oil.
The audience suddenly saw again that in the studio, the actor was walking towards the handsome and priceless War Eagle, with a gun in his hand and an interesting smile on his face.