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Chapter 495: Chapter 179: Please Welcome the Next Victim to the Stage_3

[Fennel Frog, don’t fall for it!]

[You can still turn back now, don’t get scammed by him!]

[What he wants is not you, but your car!]

Netizens with a bird’s eye view were more sober than Grace Spring at that moment.

Indeed, when the figure of Graced Spring completely disappeared at the main gate that moment, Ree Shil looked at Frog PD.

"Which one is his car?"

They had used cars earlier during the recording.

Sometimes to save time, they would leave the cars on the side of the road and go on foot.

Leaving the car keys inside was to allow the staff to move them out of the way in case of an accident..

But today’s competition was stronger than before, so Ree Shil realized it was too late, and he got tricked by Mossy Mushroom.

For this kind of prank situation, Frog PD naturally enjoyed seeing it.

So, without any hesitation, he pointed out Grace Spring’s car from afar and quietly instructed the staff not to move it through the walkie-talkie.

As a result, Ree Shil easily found Grace Spring’s car, got in, started it up, and drove away.

[Hahahaha! Is this some kind of chain scam?]

[Mainly because these old folks scam people without even wrinkling their brows, I have to give it to them]

[If I knew they were so good at acting, the previous rounds should have had more confrontation]

Amid a barrage of laughter, Ree Shil quickly drove towards the Frog Field Market.

"Strange, how come I didn’t see Mossy Mushroom?"

After a while, Graced Spring, who had received the money box, came out of the museum, wondering.

"Huh? Where’s that guy? He said he’d wait for me."

As a result, after scanning the museum square, he didn’t find Ree Shil.

"Has he gone to the bathroom?"

"Forget it, I won’t wait for him. I have to get to the Frog Field Market fast."

"Please ask the staff to bring my car back."

So he looked at the accompanying producer.

If the staff drove the car away, they would circle nearby and drive it over immediately when the guests needed to get in.

Thinking that way would ensure the narrative continuity of the edited version, as the drop-off and pick-up points would be in the same place.

"Uh...Gua."

But Graced Spring’s accompanying producer was at a loss for words, for she had already heard everything that had happened outside just now through her in-ear feedback.

"Well, Time Frog Teacher took your car, Gua Gua."

"Huh?"

Graced Spring froze on the spot.

This reaction immediately elicited a barrage of laughter in the live broadcast room.

"Then I’ll ride in the staff’s car."

But he soon realized it wasn’t a big deal.

"Sorry, Fennel Frog Teacher."

"Today, Frog PD has given orders that guests cannot ride in the staff’s car."

"If your car has been stolen, you can only find your way there on your own, and we can provide a citizen card."

"Or... Walk there."

"Gua Gua."

In fact, Frog PD’s order had just been issued.

It had to be said that he knew how to create a good show effect.

"Damn it! What’s with you, Ree Shil!"

Graced Spring was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Walking there? Don’t joke around.

However, taking the bus would mean he would fall far behind others, considering the waiting time for the bus and stopping at each station.

But just then, he saw a frog doll guy, who came over like a ray of light.

The next second, Graced Spring’s face was filled with a hypocritical and intimate smile.

[Please welcome the next victim to the stage]

[Hahahahaha! Are these guys really going to scam one by one]

[Moreover, Green Frog is currently the slowest, and there will be no frogs to scam behind her]

Netizens had already imagined the script.

"Andrew Hill, over here, over here!"

It was obvious that Grace Spring thought so too, as he waved vigorously at Andrew Hill.

"Hello."

Andrew Hill raised the card.

"Alliance, do you want to?"

Grace Spring cut straight to the point.

"No."

"Huh?"

Andrew Hill’s card left him stunned.

[Hahahahahaha! Hahaha!]

[The first sentence was blocked, laughing so hard]

[Victims won’t be victims if they don’t choose to be victims]

Andrew Hill’s refusal and Graced Spring’s reaction made the netizens laugh.

"Oh, alright, then I’ll go ahead."

Graced Spring soon came to his senses.

I wasn’t really going to ally with you; I just wanted to scam your car.

"Bye."

Holding the sign, Andrew Hill brushed past him.

Graced Spring immediately dashed to the roadside, quickly reached to the side of Andrew Hill’s car.

Swiftly opened the car door, and quickly climbed in.

"Damn it!"

Then, there was no more after that.

Because he found there were no keys in the car!

"Looking for something?"

Andrew Hill leisurely walked back, sticking the sign into the car window.

"..."

When he was caught, Graced Spring froze on the spot: "Ah haha, well, I was looking for a phone charging cable."

"Oh, then you can look for it slowly."

Andrew Hill turned and walked into the museum.

Graced Spring thought for a moment and moved to the co-driving seat.

He could only wait for the guy to come out.

Anyway, by sticking to him, he should be able to hitch a ride to the Frog Field Market.

At the other end, Ree Shil had already driven to the Frog Field Market.

This time he didn’t park the car on the roadside but drove it honestly into the parking lot. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"Damn Mushroom People."

Seeing the green beetle, Ree Shil was furious.

He looked around and found there were no outsiders.

So he squatted in front of the beetle and deflated all four wheels.

"Hey hey Gua!"

Frog PD was originally laughing at their misfortunes, thinking that they had gotten more footage for the show, but soon realized it was his own car.

"Alright, it’s done."

Ree Shil clapped his hands, got up, and walked into the market.

After searching the perimeter, he didn’t find Slame’s figure.

It seemed she couldn’t wait for him, so she went in herself.

Frog Field Market is a place where agricultural and sideline products are sold.

However, from the entrance, Ree Shil felt this place was different from what he had imagined, very tidy and clean.

"Let me see, where is that secret staff ghost?"

He muttered to himself, walking in and glancing around, only to be dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

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