Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C190 Please Help Me Knock It.



C190 Please Help Me Knock It.

"Stop. Ten million was enough. "    

    

After the tenth strike, Hong Zhen immediately shouted. He felt as if a layer of skin had fallen off his body.    

    

Liu Fann put away the bamboo stick and looked at Hong Zhen with a smile. His eyes were filled with amazement.    

    

"Mr. Fann, you can't go back on your word now!"    

    

Hong Zhen said while enduring the burning pain in his body. He looked at the bamboo stick in Liu Fann's hand, and his heart was filled with fear.    

    

This stick was so thin and narrow, it shouldn't be this painful to use it to hit someone.    

    

"Fatty, tell me your bank card number. "    

    

Liu Fann smiled and transferred 10 million to Hong Zhen.    

    

"Oh my god! There were five, six, and seven zeros here! "    

    

Hong Zhen's eyes were filled with shock. He looked at Liu Fann in disbelief, and his lips trembled slightly.    

    

"Mr. Fann, where did you get so much money from? You actually transferred ten million to me so easily. "    

    

Although he had seen Liu Fann's diamond card before, that card was only for a millionaire. However, Liu Fann gave him ten million!    

    

Liu Fann did not care and said, "This is just a little bit of money. You may use it as you wish, don't worry. Fatty, how do you feel now?"    

    

Hong Zhen was stunned. He chuckled and said, "I feel very good. Mr. Fann, you don't know, with this ten million, I can do a lot of big things! "    

    

"I'm talking about your body. "    

    

Liu Fann's eyes carried a mocking look, and he looked at Hong Zhen's body from top to bottom.    

    

"My body?"    

    

Hong Zhen was puzzled. He looked down and his eyes widened.    

    

He actually saw the tip of his foot. This meant that his protruding beer belly had disappeared.    

    

He actually saw a pair of thin, handsome legs. His originally thick legs were gone.    

    

He actually saw eight abs and a strong waist. He couldn't believe that this was what he looked like.    

    

For a moment, Hong Zhen felt as if he was in the clouds. He felt as light as a feather.    

    

"How is it, Fatty? It's not futile for me to hit you, right?"    

    

Liu Fann said with a smile on his face. The Slimming Stick really had a miraculous effect.    

    

It could turn the Fatty into a thin man, and it could also make all the muscles in the muscular man's body disappear.    

    

In short, it contained the strange effect of slimming and shaping, as well as digesting fat.    

    

Suddenly, Hong Zhen ran out. He ignored the nagging teachers outside the door and walked straight to an electronic scale in the stairwell.    

    

He stood up. He saw that the number kept rising.    

    

It was 75 kg!    

    

Hiss. . .    

    

Hong Zhen sucked in a breath of cold air and slowly raised his head. He looked at himself in the mirror with a handsome face.    

    

This scene reminded him of how he looked before he was in the fifth grade. It was because he didn't look fat.    

    

After more than 20 years, he finally saw his handsome face again!    

    

. . .    

    

The news of the principal losing weight quickly spread throughout the entire training center. Liu Fann was immediately surrounded by many teachers and students.    

    

"Brother Liu, Uncle Liu, give me a few hits on my leg too!"    

    

"Handsome, as long as you help me slim down, I'm willing to do anything!"    

    

"Brother, I want to slim down. Is there any face-slapping business?"    

    

"Don't snatch it, I came first. . . "    

    

Liu Fann looked at the group of fat stomachs and wide bodies in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. There were too many Fattys.    

    

He did not reject any of them. He struck them with his stick and stick. The surrounding Fattys were in pain and happy!    

    

Who could beat someone to vent their temper and not break the law?    

    

The Slimming Stick will help you!    

    

It was not until the people around him remembered Liu Fann's stick that he hurriedly said goodbye to Hong Zhen and left first.    

    

"Mr. Fann, if you need anything in the future, tell your brother. If you walk often, keep in touch!"    

    

Hong Zhen touched the eight-pack abs on his stomach and laughed like a flower.    

    


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