Huh, he is indeed a guy who likes to have others pretend to be his. For safety, he even found a substitute for himself.

It seems that if you want to catch the real Root, you have to go to the Eastern Secret Island to see it.

Hinata Lanmo endured it, but he wanted to see how long they could go on.

Next, the host began to announce the top ten pretenders who were most similar to him and earned the most money. Their bonuses were generous. Every time the people below saw one person come on stage, a wave of warm applause broke out.

Finally, the prizes for the top ten were awarded. The host looked at everyone in the audience and asked happily: "Everyone, the following program is not about rewards. Let's play a punishment game, okay?"

Alcohol, money, and poor character can only create more hateful things.

"Then let's choose the person who least resembles Hinata Lan Mo today and ask him to hand over everything he has on him, including the clothes on his body. How about?" the host shouted excitedly, and the people below laughed. smiling.

"Okay, take out all his money and take off his clothes," the person below shouted.

"Then not everyone can participate in this show, so anyone who is not Hinata Aimo please go to the fourth floor..."

The third and fourth floors are conjoined and surrounded by fenced stairs. Once you go up to the fourth floor, you can see everything going on in the bar on the third floor. Therefore, the host asked those who were brought on board by the impostors to go up to the fourth floor. It is to better select the person who is least like Hinata Aimo among the remaining people on the third floor.

Hinata Lanmo leaned on the bar, gently stroking the wine glass with his fingers, raised his head and took a sip, looking at the venue coldly, he did not leave.

The music started, not very loudly. The host stood on the high platform, watching people leave and stay below, the smile on his lips getting bigger and bigger.

"Now, let us choose the person who is least like Hinata Lanmo today to punish him. Then I will tell you the same thing about Hinata Lanmo. The people below will find their own conditions. Those who meet the conditions will stand on the right. Those who do not meet the conditions will stand on the right. How about staying where you are?"

"Okay!" the person below answered loudly.

"Now, everyone, move to the left..." The host took the microphone and said loudly: "First, Hinata Aimo is blind! Whoever satisfies the appearance of a blind man, go to the right!"

Hinata Aimo, who was leaning on the bar, was already on the left side, so he didn't even have to cooperate.

After he heard what the host said, his fingers clenched slightly.

Some people regretted hearing this condition. The people who met the conditions looked happy, and the people watching on the fourth floor didn't mind it, and started to whistle.

"Oh, I was still wearing sunglasses in the morning, but it's a little dark at night. It's not convenient to wear sunglasses. You know this game. I came out with a mirror at night. It's over. I was left behind. I hope I won't be selected later. !”

"I was also left behind, don't worry, there must be other conditions!"

Half of the people left behind murmured unwillingly.

"This is just a game, just for fun, so don't take it too seriously. Maybe many people meet the following conditions. If you think you are handsome, please go to the right..."

This time, many people left the left side.

"The last one, Hinata Lanmo has short black hair, please make your own choice."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone on the left moved to the right, and the spotlight swayed for a while, and finally fell on the only remaining person on the left side of the venue. He was leaning on the bar, with long black hair and piercing eyes. , it is Hinata Aimo who has been drinking here since he came in.

He raised his eyes and looked at the high platform. The host was already bent over with laughter. He pointed at the person under the spotlight and said loudly: "Did you see it? That person actually has long hair. We all know that Hinata Lanmo has short hair. He is The person who is the most unlike Hinata Lanmo in the whole venue, everyone said, how should he be punished?"

There was crazy laughter all around as many people knew what was going to happen next?

"So, now let's invite this person who is least like our hero to come on stage, that unknown little brother. Do you dare to come on stage?"

The host noticed him as early as the moment he spoke, so he deliberately played a punishment game to silence some people who had not contributed to Lan Xiangmen.

Are you saying that Hinata Lanmo is really going to come here? Is he crazy? If he comes, will these people still be okay?

This person is a fan of the original owner at first glance. He can't stand so many people pretending to be Hinata Lanmo, but they also want to get close to him, so he doesn't know what method he used to get on the cruise ship and stand in the shoes of the original owner on this occasion. Say this?

If this kind of person doesn't give him some clues, he won't know that Hinata Lanmo's name is just a tool they use.

The excited Hinata Lanmo laughed. He walked up to the high platform and said as he walked: "Don't regret asking me to go up?"

The host laughed, then waved his hand, and several Sannin appeared around him, some with weapons, some with fierce looks, and they all seemed to be difficult to mess with.

On the high platform, Hinata Lanmo stood next to the host. At the same time, looking back from this angle, you could see the fake Root. He was standing in the darkness, watching everything happening here.

It can be judged from the host's attitude towards people that his status on this ship is definitely much higher than that of the person pretending to be Root.

"If you have the guts, now that you are on stage, hand over everything you have on you. Seeing as you are like this, you don't care about this job. I'm afraid your name is not even included in this ranking, right?" the host said while saying , while looking at the audience in the audience, grinning behind the ears, with a proud expression on his face.

"What's the matter? What's true can't be faked, and what's fake can't be true!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sighing voice below, "How dare you say this even if you are pretending to be different? This is not taking us seriously. If it weren't for us, Hinata Lanmo would have been forgotten long ago."

"That's right, those who look down on our cause should be punished, punished!"

The people below felt like they were being slandered, and shouted loudly, wishing to cut the young man into pieces right now.

"You said it as if you were serious. You are willing to admit defeat. Since you have participated in this game, you will have to pay the price if you lose. Come on, hand over everything you have on you?" The host had a look on his face. He sneered and stepped forward to take off his clothes.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched out his fingers, Hinata Lanmo grabbed his wrist and pushed it up. He only heard a "click!" and his arm was broken.

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