Not only did the coquettish woman not understand, but all the other lackeys did not understand either.
The fat man who was sitting on the floor even yelled angrily. “Tiger, what’s wrong with you? He broke my arm, so why are you still procrastinating right now?”
Tiger gulped and pointed at the television on the wall.
“Mr. Fatty, brothers, look at that. Doesn’t the person we’re going to beat look very similar to the person who gave the speech on television?”
“What the heck?”
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