Clapping his hands, Eros bargained with the man who was selling the Lost Island Records:
"Will you sell it for 200 pounds?"
After hearing Eros' words, the man finally came back to his senses from the sudden incident in front of him and stammered:
"Sell! No! I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you for free!"
As he spoke, the man tremblingly took out a notebook from his pocket. He originally wanted to throw it to the other person.
But he was a little worried. When he threw it, would the other party kill him on the pretext of asking him to throw it?
So, after hesitating for a while, he walked up to Eros tremblingly and handed the notebook to Eros with both hands.
Free? Is there such a good thing? Eros reached out to take the notebook in front of him and looked at the man in front of him with approval.
Seeing that he was not killed, the man breathed a sigh of relief and slowly moved back, stopping only when he reached the outermost edge of the crowd.
After putting away the notes and seeing that the hall had fallen into silence, Eros thought for a moment and took out the man's headless body from the shadows and threw it next to the body that he had trampled to death.
"Does anyone want two copies of Sequence 7 contaminants? I'll give you a 50% discount, a total of 5,000 pounds will do!"
Eros pointed at the two corpses in front of him, looked around and asked!
However, no one answered!
After all, if I buy this, I will probably be hunted down by the Scarlet Cult when I go out. It is not worth it for two Sequence 7 pollutants!
"I want it! Besides, this is a party I organized, so I hope you can be quiet!"
At this time, the man sitting at the top with a cloak embroidered with strange patterns spoke in a calm tone, as if two insects had just died.
"Okay!" Eros, who had money to earn, agreed without hesitation, and then kicked the two bodies onto the stage one by one.
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