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Chapter 832: The Vast Night

ing down and whispering, "Just received word from outside that Mr. Wei's car will be here soon." 。Upon hearing this news, Yuwen Wuji's face immediately broke into a fit of ecstasy. 。He turned his hea...He Tiesheng didn't know why, but after hearing the man's slightly angry rebuke, he couldn't feel even a sliver of resistance in his heart. He could only bow his head before him.

He Tie Sheng felt a little uneasy inside and explained, "We've done our best. The situation in Linhai is quite complicated. Before this, the Nanlong Gang basically had a monopoly there, and their leader, Ye Heihu, is very difficult to deal with. Fang Biao isn't really her match, and before this, I was attending a meeting in Hangzhou, so..."

The man rudely interrupted, "I don't need to know the reason, I just want to know the result. You handle this personally! I need a result by the end of this month."

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He Tie Sheng could only nod. He knew that the Midnight Black Fox and Ye Fan had an unclear relationship, and she also had a strong background in Linhai. It was difficult to move her easily, but since the leader had spoken, it meant there was no room for retreat. He had to find all means to solve it, even if he had to bring people from Hangzhou directly for a fight!

The black sports car was like a meteor without a trace in the night, disappearing into the vast darkness in an instant...

When Ye Fan got home, it was already two in the morning. He originally wanted to go to sleep quietly so as not to disturb Sister Yanran, but he found that the lights at home were still on.

Could it be that Sister Yanran has really been waiting for me until now Ye Fan suddenly felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

He parked the car and walked into the hall lightly. The television was still on in the hall, but Yanran had fallen asleep on the sofa...ji, what brings you here"Wang Qiuyang didn't even look at Mu Luchao in the eye. In his mind, Luchao had already been sentenced to death and was not considered an opponent at all. He just waved his han...

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