1827: C1827 This Was Not a Scam

C1827 This Was Not a Scam

Faang Fann had made his words very clear.

He understood everything...

He didn't understand... Actually, at this moment, even the Nine-Headed Bull could not pull it back, because its brain had already become stiff.

"Father... save me! ... I don't want to be sent to the Judgment Court..."

"I... I don't want to die..."

"The Judgement Institute is too terrifying..."

"Father..."

"I am your only son. You... You cannot watch me die..."

Duanmu Lang's lips trembled as he hurriedly started to ask for help. At this moment, he was completely flustered and his eyes were about to pop out from his mouth as he spoke.

The face of the deputy bishop of the Temple of Light, duanmu Ding, darkened even more...

He wanted to be tough for a while, but now that the evidence was in his hands, how could he be tough? What could he use to be tough? His hair was not that hard!

Thinking of this, for some reason, duanmu Ding felt extremely irritated...

"What do you want...? Name a condition!"

Duanmu Ding put on a stinky face and said unwillingly.

"Is this your attitude?"

"Since that's the case, let's see what the judgement sees..."

Faang Fann squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

Duanmu Ding's breathing stagnated. This was deliberately making things difficult for him!

Bastard! Shameless bastard!

He could be considered to have his weakness seized today. Otherwise, he would absolutely not have suffered such humiliation!

With this thought in mind, duanmu Ding raised his head to look at his disappointing son. Duanmu Lang...

Sometimes, one had to keep a low profile on appropriate occasions.

"Fang... Deputy Secretary Faang Fann, you... If you have any instructions, just tell me. I will definitely do it..."

"This time, my son was rude and offended your father-in-law. As long as it can calm you down, I will do anything..."

Although Duanmu Ding was furious, he did not dare to do anything at this moment. He could only force a smile...

This could be considered as lowering his head.

Faang Fann said with an indifferent smile. "I told your son before that I would apologize and then slap myself a hundred times! One hundred thousand Star Core is enough..."

Before Faang Fann finished speaking, duanmu Ding hurriedly answered, "Alright! No problem!"

Duanmu Ding let out a light breath and thought to himself that it was fortunate that he did not ask for an exorbitant price.

If it was just a hundred thousand Star Core, then there wouldn't be any problems.

Slapping himself a hundred times. It was just a little bit of humiliation on his face, and he wouldn't suffer too many injuries...2

"Don't be in such a hurry to agree..."

"I said it, this is the condition from before!"

"Now that you've delayed me for so long, and even repeatedly threatened me, I naturally need to give you some other conditions."

"Apologize, slap yourself a hundred times without changing the conditions, compensate... Add ten million Star Core... "

"I believe that Cardinal Duanmu won't refuse, right?"

Faang Fann secretly smiled. He would not take advantage of this great opportunity to make a profit. That would be foolish!

An opportunity was right in front of him, how could he not grasp it!

"Ten million?"

"Impossible!"

"Faang Fann! Do you know what ten million Star Core is?"

"You are too arrogant!"

"This is too much!"

Duanmu Ding hurriedly shook his head like an iron rooster.

"With your net worth, wouldn't ten million Star Core be easy? Why do you have to cry about poverty with me here?"

"If that's the case, then there's really no meaning at all."

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it anymore. The Judgement has seen it!"

Faang Fann waved his hand casually. In any case, this was his home ground.

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