Leosley watched from behind the scenes, waiting.

He saw around him, and the people above him poked their heads out, and knew it was time.

"It's my turn.

Leosley said to himself.

"Be careful.

Sigwen put a sticker on him, knowing that Leosley's plan was coming to an end.

"Hmm. "

Miss Funina, you sing very well, and the spotlight of Merlot Petersburg is on you.

Leosley stepped up to the stage and leaned over and whispered to Furberry.

Then he got up, saluted slightly to the manager, and said, "Master Manager, I didn't expect you to come to our award ceremony in person, which is really flattering." "

It's useless to be a little tidy, I know it's you who made the Prison Cup, why are there so many people? You are gathering illegally!" the

manager scolded.

"You can't say that, Steward.

Leosley said slowly, "We are holding an award ceremony, and by the way, everyone is attracted to it, how can it be considered an illegal gathering?"

"You!"

The manager choked back, and Leosley's words were not leaky, and it was obvious that they were premeditated.

"My lord, why don't we sit down and watch the show?" the woman persuaded at the right time.

"Okay, Leosley, let me see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd!"

the manager got down the donkey, asked the bodyguard to bring the

sofa, and sat down.

"Okay, let's welcome the Administrator!" Leosley

smiled, led the audience to applaud, and then said directly:

"In order to welcome the Administrator, I have decided to take out another concession in the name of the Administrator!

"Leosley, you!"

the manager was speechless in shock, but before he could speak, he was drowned out by the cheers of the

surrounding audience.

The audience present, plus the upper echelons of onlookers, was probably 10,000.

And Leosley gave it in his name, and it wasn't particularly much to be evenly distributed to everyone.

Leosley!

The manager gritted his teeth, squeezed out a very ugly smile, and squeezed the woman's ass harder in his hands.

"Ahh

First of all, the awards of the top eight, defending revenge, and the elders all went up to receive the awards.

Then came Fubai and the Ten Ghost Gods, who received the rewards of the top four.

When Leosley handed the thick stack of tickets to Fluffy, Fleur's eyes were almost sharp.

That's a lot

! How many small cakes can you buy!

"Thank you, factory director!"

Fu Bai smiled, accidentally saying what was in her heart.

"Huh?" Leosley

laughed, not quite sure what Fluffy meant.

Next is the award of the runner-up, the white robe.

Leosley handed him the concession in his hand, and did not rush to announce the champion, but looked at the audience and said,

"As you know, my sentence is coming to an end, because I plan to go back to life, so the concession is of little use to me."

Leosley said as he waved his hand, and the large screen behind him suddenly lit up, and a series of numbers scrolled wildly before stopping at a certain number.

"Ten millions...... More, less?" Fu

Bai counted the digits, feeling a little spinning in front of him.

Now I finally know why it looks familiar, because this

is!"This is the balance of my concession vouchers, and before I go out, it will be given to everyone present for free! In the form of a lottery, each person is guaranteed to get a thousand concession tickets!"

Leosley said, and the audience was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then a thunderous shout!

Everyone was cheering, shouting Leosley's name.

Naturally, except for the manager.

Leosley's move can be described as a trick, killing and blocking all the back roads of the manager.

Even his most despicable inflation, which could not be used, was not used, because Leosley was in the form of a lottery.

The number of vouchers available to everyone is different.

No matter how much it swells, either someone starves to death, the maintenance of stability fails, and Merlot Petersburg revolts.

Either there is no one to work, so how much does he have to lose?

The manager gritted his teeth, and the most important thing was that Leosley had accumulated so many concessions without realizing it, no wonder he thought that the circulation of concessions in Merlot Petersburg was a little strange.

"Leosley

!" "Leosley!"

"......"

The crowd shouted Leosley's name, and it sounded so harsh to the ears of the steward.

He would not allow anyone to dare to challenge his authority!

"Empty his account!"

"My lord, I'm afraid this is ......"

The debt collector hesitated for the first time.

"Merlot Petersburg is still up to me! I say empty, and he has to go to zero!"

the manager roared, slapped on the sofa, stood up, and startled many of the

surrounding audience.

"Yes. "

The figure of the debt collector vanished into thin air.

Leosley squinted his eyes on the stage, he was naturally paying attention to the manager's reaction, so he said,

"What's the matter

, manager?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Leosley." The

administrator sneered: "Your account has been frozen due to illegal fundraising, and you, Leosley, you will face more severe trials and punishments, want to get out, dream!"

In Leosley's character story and in Teyvat's dictation, there is only one sentence:

overnight, his account was tragically emptied by the previous Merlopetersburg administrators.

But it was not said how.

There is no mention of how Doleaux Silly made most people know that his account was emptied, and that everyone was aware of the same misfortune that would happen under the management of this manager.

But isn't this the best publicity?

Leosley's account, which gave everyone benefits in public, was emptied by the manager in the name of illegal fund-raising.

Leosley did not lose his temper, but laughed and said to everyone:

"Everyone has seen it, how did I get my concession ticket, I think you know it all too well, but as long as you are under the management of this kind of person, no matter what you want to do, no matter what status you have, you may be directly emptied and become an outcast by Merlopetersburg!"

Leosley's words were heavily imprinted on everyone's hearts, and he took a glove from his body, threw it away, and threw it on the steward's body:

"Allow me to call you that one last time, steward.

"In the name of fairness, justice, and order, let's duel

!"

>

today is Leosley's birthday, and it's time for him to be at his highlight, win!

......

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