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"You are a dead ghost!"

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Chen Feng still did not stop, looking at Zhao Tiezhu, he said it nine times in one go.

As Chen Feng finished these nine times, Zhao Tiezhu’s face had turned extremely ashen, it was as ugly as it could be, and his eyes were about to shoot fire.

The security guards looked at Chen Feng, each of their faces filled with disdain.

Because in their eyes, Chen Feng was clearly courting death.

Being security guards at Hainuo ...

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