Xu Ci clearly saw that the electronic hour hand on the car jumped for a moment, and it was eleven o'clock.

At this time, there was no one on the side of the road, and the hotel itself was built halfway up the mountain, which would not even see a ghost.

Zhao Haiqin's hand on her neck still didn't let go, "Two million, I want two million, take out the money, if you can't take it out, you don't want to go back today!" ”

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