Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C25 Special Forces Level Combat Technique



C25 Special Forces Level Combat Technique

"Get up. You're welcome. I hope he recovers soon. "    

    

Liu Fann helped the homeless man up and urged them to hurry up and treat the old man. The grateful look of the homeless man made him feel a great sense of accomplishment.    

    

He picked up the woven bag, turned around and left.    

    

He carried the temperament of the woven bag. Forget it, he couldn't make it up anymore.    

    

Liu Fann glanced at the greasy uncle who had obviously changed his view of Liu Fann. The latter shrank his shoulders and stared blankly.    

    

"Uncle, I really did it to protect the environment. "    

    

Liu Fann patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.    

    

The greasy uncle's shoulder collapsed and he was so scared that he almost fell down.    

    

The surrounding pedestrians mercilessly returned the disdain they had for Liu Fann to him.    

    

"Why is a small stall owner so arrogant? Only dogs would eat the food made by people like you!"    

    

"His character is so bad. No wonder he never succeeded!"    

    

"Let's go, it's really unlucky for us to meet such a person!"    

    

"What about the environmental protection ambassador? He left so quickly, if I met him, Maybe I won't have to worry about not having enough money to pay my creditor! "    

    

The greasy uncle stood rooted to the spot. The surrounding stall owners still pretended not to notice.    

    

Liu Fann walked out of the alley and arrived at the northern gate of Times Square. Along the way, he easily picked up more than three million worth of trash.    

    

There was nothing more profitable than picking up trash.    

    

"host picked up half of a suit. Reward: 800,000 yuan!"    

    

"host picked up a broken pair of glasses. Reward: 70,000 yuan. "    

    

"host picked up a military exercise book. Learn Combat Skillss (Special Forces level)!"    

    

The next second, a large number of Liu Fanns techniques appeared in Liu Fann's mind, and even his body felt a trace of warmth.    

    

"I can't believe there's such a reward! This is great! This was a Combat Skills that had reached the level of a special forces soldier. Now I'm not afraid of trouble anymore! "    

    

Liu Fann was wild with joy. He secretly ran to a place with no one around and tested it out. He then gave a powerful punch. But after he finished the set of punches, he was out of breath.    

    

"No, it's still not enough with the Combat Skills. My constitution is a problem. If only I could find something that can strengthen my constitution. "    

    

Liu Fann was not very satisfied. If he was not satisfied, he had to continue picking up trash.    

    

Only in the world of trash would he have a future.    

    

Thus, he drove his car to look for a suitable street.    

    

In a high-end teahouse near Times Square.    

    

Bai Xiaofeng looked at the woman he liked in front of him and passionately poured tea for her. He smiled and said, "Yuan, have some tea. "    

    

Faang Yuan's face was cold and she looked like she was not willing to pay attention to him.    

    

In fact, she was also annoyed. Because her boyfriend was actually this kind of person.    

    

Bai Xiaofeng did not seem to see her expression as he still smiled and said, "Yuan, there is no problem with our matter. My sister recently found another rich second generation. That 300,000 is definitely not a problem. "    

    

Faang Yuan lightly said, "Okay. "    

    

Bai Xiaofeng saw her reaction and finally felt her indifference, but he did not dare to say anything.    

    

He drank tea in boredom and looked out the window.    

    

At this time, a familiar figure passed by. He was wearing shorts and half a sleeve, with a garbage bag on his shoulder. He bent over and picked up a bamboo stick and threw it into the garbage bag behind him.    

    

Bai Xiaofeng thought he had seen wrongly, so he wiped his eyes. This time, he really saw it clearly.    

    

"It can't be!"    

    

Liu Fann naturally did not know that Bai Xiaofeng had seen him. His sharp eyes stared at every corner of the room.    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

A conversation came from the doorway of the tea room.    

    

"Boss, this Pu-erh Tea seems to have gotten moldy. "    

    

"The Pu-erh Tea is moldy? Then throw it away. "    

    

Immediately following that, an employee wearing a work uniform walked out carrying a garbage bag.    

    

Liu Fann's face lit up. The trash was here.    

    


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