Song 6pus has understood since he became sensible that in his life, he can be missing anything, but he can't be short of money.
Half a minute ago, when Song 6pus's left face was pressed tightly by a loan shark on the hood of a hot car, he felt that this was really fucking correct.
And now, in an unmanned alley in Metropolitan Queens, when he saw the debt collecting nigger holding a steel bar and burning red with his laser eyes, he felt that this was the only truth in the world.
"Do you pay back the money?" The debt collector's skin was ashen, and his swollen muscles were like marble slabs one after another. There were not steroid-infused muscles, but combat prosthetics armed to his teeth.
He is 2.2 meters tall and has a burly figure. He pinchs Lao 6's hands with one hand as simple as pinching a little chicken.
While feeling the heat getting closer and closer to his butt, Song 6pus's brain was spinning rapidly when he popped up on his system interface, the words "The Pain Editor was invaded" by bean-sized raindrops constantly hitting his head.
"I'll pay back the money, I'll pay back the money! You... wait a moment! I'll pay back the money immediately, bro!" Song 6pus had an idea at a critical moment and directly opened his live broadcast room channel.
Song 6pus, who was pressed there, stinged his neck and shouted at the barrage on the screen: "Hello everyone, I am Song 6pus. My friends in the south of the city must know each other. Welcome to my D's live broadcast room!"
"Everyone is a buddy! I'm in D's situation now, everyone has seen it! So help! Please help me, please help me! I only have 421 rockets to pay off my debts, otherwise you won't see you D Song 6pus in the future!!"
The nigger behind Lao 6 frowned and looked at the dense barrage in Lao 6's live broadcast room and felt particularly unhappy.
"The fuck I came to you to pay back the money, but you fuckingly regarded me as your money-making tool, right?!"
Accompanied by the stinging sound, Lao 6 began to feel his pants start to burn.
"Put in and stuff in!"
"What's the point of stuffing one? It made other cities think that we can't afford to play in the metropolis! One hole!"
As the number of people in the live broadcast room began to rise, the number of people watching also began to gradually increase.
"Get out! I'm not a damn letter circle D!" Lao 6 shouted at the top of his lungs. If the pain editor is useful, he could endure it. However, his system has been invaded and is being tortured now, then this is 100% purely abused!
"Euruba bro! Don't listen to them! I know more about the live broadcast industry than you! You really stuffed it in! They will be boring and run away directly!!"
Just when Lao 6 tried to stop the other party through language, the number of live broadcast rooms suddenly triggered the anchor's pk mechanism.
Accompanied by a colorful dance of light and dynamic music, a group of buzz cuts, round-faced, bearded and glasses in white socks appeared on the left side of the Lao 6 live broadcast room.
This is a boy group group. They were wearing fluorescent white socks and were stepping on the virtual beach. The sea breeze blew their armpit hair and rippled with data flow.
When a rocket passed by the live broadcast room, the yellow-haired fat man standing in the C position bit his lips, knelt on one knee, raised his head slightly, gently hooked up a corner of the white socks on his left foot with his external prosthesis, and slowly pulled down his eyes.
"I'll go, the quantum siphon boy group!?" Euruba was immediately excited when he saw this scene.
Looking at the excited look of the burly man behind him, Lao 6 was even more afraid. He was afraid that the iron stick behind him would be replaced by meat.
"Saimila, are these people very famous?" Lao 6 secretly moved his body to the left and asked softly at his assisted AI.
Soon Lao 6's AI answered this question. "Quantum Siphon Boy Group: An idol under the Metaverse Entertainment, data performance in the past three months:-
Core audience: 7% of men aged 25-35 (64% of them are equipped with perhormone-regulating firmware)-
Average gift for a single live broadcast is equivalent to G coins: 8 (super platform average value of 3200%)
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Fan member penetration rate: 4% (Platinum membership annual fee can purchase fourth-level military prosthesis”
"Don't present me with data! Tell me something to understand D!"
"In the gay GAY circle, they are like D-calm loli."
"Oh~" Lao 6 suddenly realized. "So that's it."
Lao 6 secretly glanced upwards. When he saw the Euruba behind him watching the live broadcast room dancing with the music, he suddenly had a way to get out of trouble.
"Bro~ Do you like them very much? Why don't we do a business? I can find a way to get in touch with them offline. How about you help me get all my debts?"
"You? Just by you?" Euruba shifted his sight from the live broadcast room to Lao 6's flattering smile.
"What's wrong with me? No matter what, although I'm down now, I'm a big and big, and I'm also an anchor! bro! I'm in the same anchor union with them!"
"Bro? How about it? Give me three days and I'll give you a chance to come true!"
Hearing this, Ouruba couldn't help but think. He didn't believe in Lao 6, which was an unscrupulous guy, but when he saw the cute young men in the live broadcast, he couldn't help but become jealous. Why don't you try it? You won't lose anything.
"Half, I'll give you three days, it's really going to work. I'll waive you half of the debt with capital and interest."
"Okay! Just a word is determined!" Lao 6 agreed without hesitation. Now he just wants to get away from the iron stick behind him as soon as possible, the farther away, the better, and everything else is fine.
"Don't think about escaping by taking this opportunity, I'll stare at you to death." Euruba pulled out the data cable in his hand, inserted the old 6's neural port roughly, and forcibly injected various positioning and surveillance viruses.
When Lao 6 saw the tall figure disappearing from the acid rain curtain, he took a long sigh and finally got over the difficulty.
After a little slowing down, he immediately stood up and quickly connected his special hacker remotely, Damn King Kong.
"Amitabha, pus donor, have you seen the comments behind the code? This is a virus from the Graffiti Gang. If I help you solve it, the trouble will be mine. I'm afraid you will answer the same thing when you ask other hackers for this matter." King Kong spread his hands and said that he was powerless.
"Shift!" Lao 6 cursed fiercely and had to face his own problems again.
Since he can't run away, it seems that he can only choose one from the boy group's fat guys and the black guys.
After thinking about the many combat prosthetics that he scanned from the nigger, Lao 6 found that he seemed to have only one choice.
"Hey? Hello, is it Metaverse Entertainment? In order to repay the debt, I am willing to sign the strictest contract with you and debut as an idol in a boy group."
"What? What are the specialties?"
Chapter completed!