Sun Jack looked at the 152@, recalling the hardships of making a living at the risk of his life, and felt an unreal sensation.
As long as there was traffic, just saying a few advertising phrases simply was worth several of his life-threatening endeavors. Was his past labor really that cheap?
Sun Jack chuckled at himself self-deprecatingly and shared half of the livestreaming income directly with Old Six. 76@.
"Damn it, bro, even though you are stubborn, autocratic, and crazy, I like your generosity. That quality of yours overshadows all the flaws. If it weren't for that, I would have bailed a long time ago." Out of breath, Old Six suddenly jumped up and, seeing the increased savings, blissfully started picking out brothels.
"Let's change location; our spot has been compromised." Sun Jack said as he helped Anyun out from the manhole cover.
