I turned my head to look, a middle-aged man with a lot of temperament walked out of a black Mercedes Benz, and on the other side, another person walked down, and I fixed my eyes and saw that this person turned out to be Xiaohu. How is he? Could it be that the man in the trench coat called him was the one who came? The boss suddenly took out his phone and wanted to send a message, but I stopped him. The boss was a little anxious, and said, "Third, don't make trouble, I'm going to send a message to the fourth, let...

Chapter 88 of "A Product of Yin Difference" The eldest aunt is hitting in her hand, please wait for a while,

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