Chapter 93 Done!
Right after their car stopped, the car behind them also stops. Soon several young men and women with craziness in their eyes get off and rush over.
"Record video."
Martin Brook gives some orders to the agent and walks out of the car with his younger brother.
It's the right time to use him.
"Mars! We are your fans!"
A young girl looks at Martin Brook obsessively. Her tone is excited, "Can I hug you?"
Martin Brook's tone is cold and rude, "No."
He looks at the others while the girl freezes.
"It's okay to be my fans, but please love me rationally."
"But we want to see you so much."
Another girl stands out and looks at him with some grievances, as if Martin Brook has done something wrong to her.
"There are so many people loving you. There are bodyguards around you. We can't get close to you at all. We don't want to do this, too. But if we don't do this, how can we get so close to you and how can you remember us? ."
Louis Brook looks at them coldly, "Can I ask you to leave now?"
"No!"
A wretched man walks out and stares at Martin Brook.
"We make a lot of efforts to track your and catch up with you. You can't let us come in vain. Anyway, you should give us a hug?"
"That's right, Mars. We worked so hard to find you."
"Mars, we are your fans. Can we hug you and take some pictures? We don't want much."
The agent's lungs are about to explode because of anger. How can there be such shameless people in the world.
Nancy is also so angry that her cheeks are puffy. Her big watery eyes glare at those people fiercely. They are bad guys who bully the third brother!
Martin Brook is so angry that he even laughs. People able to be the brothers of Louis Brook are not good-tempered. It's no need to endure any more.
"You? My fans?"
He crosses his arms and looks at these people with contempt.
"Don't embarrass me, okay? When did I, Martin Brook, admit that crazy fans are my real fans? You look so wretched but still want to hug me. Don't you have self-knowledge? Have the adults in your family taught you how to behave well?
Tracking and chasing my car in a place with so many cars and people, what else can you do other than pass the buck? You are really fishes that escape from the net of the nine-year compulsory education. You not only ignore the law but also imagine something impossible. You don't look beautiful but have beautiful dreams.
Each of you is at the bottom level according to my aesthetic standard. You not only hurt my eyes but also want to hug me. If I get infected and become as ugly as you, can I argue with the god? If you don't want to go, then don't go. Go to the police station and get reshaped. "
Everyone at present, "..."
The agent twitches the corners of his mouth and covers Martin's face. Brother, do you remember that I'm still recording video...
And those crazy fans have frozen at this moment because they were scolded by the not dirty ridicule.
After realizing what just happened, they all look at Martin Brook in disbelief.
"You... how can you do this? We are your fans. Aren't you afraid that fans will feel sad because you say that?"
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