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Chapter 85: Fingal: My Death Star is getting brighter

"Wait! Junior! Is this student union party no longer there?!" Finger said quickly when he saw Mo Qiuran stepping on his legs.

"I won't go anymore. It was a whim. Now he and I have a master of famous flowers. Exposure will only cause trouble, so why bother going to go at this time?" Mo Qiuran patted Chu Zihang and said, "It's better to go back and sleep and rest."

Chu Zihang: "..."

How does this famous flower owner sound strange?

"Oh, the famous grass has a master." Mo Qiuran corrected the correct way when he saw his eyes understand.

Chu Zihang felt comfortable.

Finger panicked.

It would be fine if he didn't do anything... but now he has released the news that the freshman is going to challenge Caesar and has been fueling the fire and collecting money with it!

This is what it means inside and outside!

As the president of the News Agency, an old journalist with full experience, what he is best at is changing the news with a rich vocabulary... Everyone does this, otherwise how can they make a living!

This is pretty good, at least there is a bottom line. Those who use PS or who start making up randomly without considering the facts by getting a few pictures from nowhere are the shame of journalists and the humiliation of news!

But the problem is that Finger is now inciting well, and it has caused a stir in the whole school. At this time, Mo Qiuran suddenly said he wanted to go back.

It's time to finish!

If Mo Qiuran really went back, then the whole school was looking forward to looking forward to finding out one night that the owner did not come...who would they blame?

Of course, Finger, who posted at the beginning and then "followed the whole process and broadcasted it live"!

What's more, this live text broadcast still charges money.

It's equivalent to... Finger tricked the whole school, or was he a cheater?

Finger looked up at the sky and saw a star that was particularly bright.

That's his death star shining.

Now there are two choices in front of him. One is to confess to Mo Qiuran, and then share the money obediently. The other is to go all the way to the dark. On the Night Watch Forum, posting further posts such as "S-level freshmen think this is unfair to Emperor Gatuso, so they decided to choose a day to fight again", "S-level freshmen think that Emperor Gatuso's current strength is really boring, so they look forward to Emperor Gatuso's challenge before he progresses."

The former requires money loss.

And the latter...

Finger looked at the bright star in the sky.

The Death Star... seems to be a little bigger and brighter?

In this case, there is no need to hesitate to make any choice. Although Finger loves money as his life on the surface, his life is still more important.

then--

"Senior brother!" Finger showed a firm expression on his face and called out Mo Qiuran, who was about to step.

"Senior, your expression is very dangerous." Mo Qiuran thought for a while, "like a criminal who is ready to confess his crime."

"So you know everything, junior brother?!" Finger was shocked.

"What? So I was right unintentionally?" Mo Qiuran was also shocked.

"Save me!" Finger said quickly.

"Senior, you have to know that I am a violation of the law and discipline... Oh no, a good student who abides by the law and discipline has zero tolerance for illegal behavior," Mo Qiuran expressed his expression, "Although it's a pity, I must do this." "You surrender yourself. I heard that surrendering yourself can reduce the crime to a certain extent. Of course, if there is a bounty, please be sure to hand it over to me. By the way, what is the call call from the United States?"

"911." Chu Zihang said.

"Okay, senior, what is your charge?" Mo Qiuran looked at Finger with anticipation.

Finger: "…"

"That... guides public opinion?" Finger finally came up with a word after holding it in for a long time.

...

"Senior brother, please help me. I admit that I am lard and my heart is overwhelmed~" Finger's giant bear-like palm wrapped around Mo Qiuran's hand and begged not to let him leave.

At this time, he had already explained everything he had done from beginning to end. Then Mo Qiuran was furious and said that he didn't expect that senior, you are such a person and then you will leave. As a result, Finger naturally refused to let him go.

"Senior, there is not only money in the world. People need to have the most basic moral cultivation. Once this kind of war-induced news is released, do you know how much trouble it will cause to our future lives?" Mo Qiuran accused Finger with a righteous and angrily face.

Finger nodded like pounding garlic. In his opinion, as long as Mo Qiuran is willing to speak, it means that there is a turning point!

So he ignored Chu Zihang, who had been silent, had already moved his eyes away from this important information as if he could not bear to look directly.

Chu Zihang knows Mo Qiuran very well, just like Mo Qiuran also knows him very well... In short, based on Chu Zihang's experience, whenever Mo Qiuran speaks to someone with righteous words, that person will be in trouble.

As expected.

"Hey... Senior, I always thought you were a kind and caring person. Although you were a little unruly on your face," Mo Qiuran sighed as if he was loose, slightly disappointed, "But I really didn't expect you to do such a thing for money!"

"It's the senior's fault..." Finger admitted his mistake sincerely.

Chu Zihang wanted to come.

"So, in order to let seniors understand that money is something outside of your body, the important thing is moral quality and personal cultivation. I think it is better to let you get less contact with this kind of thing that can make you fall into," Mo Qiuran's face was full of compassion, "If you hand over more of this kind of evil thing, let me bear it for seniors! Our distribution of benefits will return to Qi San again! I Qi San you San! How about this matter being written off?"

Finger: "???"

"What, senior? Are you not very satisfied with this ratio?" Mo Qiuran touched her chin, "If the senior sincerely requested it, it seems that Ba Er is not impossible..."

"Satisfied! Very satisfied! Just seven three!" Finger said quickly.

"No, no, no, I suddenly feel that Qi San is the price I forgive you for your senior, and eighteen is the price I am willing to help you understand this mess." Mo Qiuran's face showed a devilish smile to Finger.

"You... are taking advantage of the situation!" Finger jumped up and scolded angrily.

"Senior, how can you say that? I'm obviously thinking about your future, senior. I can see that senior, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Things like money should not become a shackle that affects you!" Mo Qiuran made a fuss.

"What if the division becomes you nine and I one?" Finger certainly would not believe Mo Qiuran's words anymore.

"Good September 1, I like September 1!" Mo Qiuran's face was full of cold winter and welcoming the bright spring. "I didn't expect that senior, you have such a great enlightenment, so I'm determined! Let's go and see who this Caesar Gattuso is!"

"Wait, wait!" Finger was shocked, as if he had seen a large number of beautiful knives that had been taken into his pocket suddenly grow wings and flapping away.
Chapter completed!
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