Yu Deqiang, who was in the passenger seat, glanced at the Lexus 570 parked in front of the shop and his expression instantly turned cold.
Previously, at the east end of the village, the person he met seemed to have been driving this car.
"What a coincidence," Yu Deqiang muttered.
"I think this should be him." Yu Deqiang's lackey said.
"Four Corner Town isn't considered rich. Not many people can drive such a car. It's really possible that it's the same person."
Yu Deqiang flicked away his cigarette ash. "This is interesting. You actually came to buy seeds from me. You're quite bold."
"Brother Qiang, what should we do now? Do we get someone to beat him up?"
"It's not conclusive yet. Don't be anxious." Yu Deqiang waved his hand and said, "Drive the car to the back door. I want to see what he wants to do first."
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