And a civilized man who was meditating with his eyes closed heard someone speaking in the room.
Bai Feng turned his head, looked at the person sitting there again, and narrowed his eyes. .
After seeing Huo Ye, the other four people from Qunxing confided all their questions to Huo Ye, and the private room was like boiling water.
"Where have you two been?" Fortunately, Murakami arrived first and the walkie-talkie has a signal, so I can contact you! Later, when a new generation arrived, he refused.
But if Yi Erjiu wanted to use those fireballs to take away Zhang Yue's life, that would be pletely ridiculous.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. They say things in dreams are opposite to reality." That must be the case. The boss must still be alive and well. "
Feeling the pressure on their faces, Hu Ze and others quickly retracted their heads and hid behind the wall, not daring to look out again. .
"His plan? It must be more expensive than the same amount of gold, right? Brother Ning? You deserve it."
The next day, the Cen family, who had witnessed Mr. Bing's activities, were surprised to find that the people who followed Mr. Bing and his son had been killed without leaving any traces or using any weapons. They were all shot. Some of the knives used are closet secrets. What would have happened had the police not investigated the death of Mr. Bing and his crew, who died in a private room at the casino, and the connections, people, and bodies behind Mr. Bing's murder in the back room. Maybe he won't be killed. It was difficult to identify the body until the stench became unbearable for neighbors.
How many seconds did it take to open?
Jing Wentong could only see all this but could do nothing.
Several people sat on chairs, opened their mouths and widened their eyes, looking at Chen Mo in disbelief.
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