At this time, there were only three people left on the entire deck, Chen Feng and Centipede Zuo Guangda. Chen Feng threw the gun in his hand into the sea, his eyes swept over the two of them, and said with a smile: "Okay, now it's time for us to settle the score." Chen Feng lit a cigarette for himself and took a puff gently. "I thought you lost 10 billion to go in, you...

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