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Dammit, this guy is already strong enough, knocking down over a dozen of my men in the blink of an eye; I didn't expect that chick to be so tough too, taking down two of my men in a single encounter.
Brother Long felt like crying out for his mother, thinking that the two hundred and fifty thousand yuan from Cai Xiangdong was a surefire deal, but it turned out he had kicked an iron plate this time. Not only were dozens of his men wasted, but it seemed even his position as the big boss was at risk.
Under someone's roof, you have to bow your head, and though Brother Long had been hustling on Jiangtan Street in Zhonghai City since he dropped out of school at thirteen, he had never seen a freakish combat power that was not of this world like Xu Fan's.
Brother Long was quite worldly, and he suddenly remembered something that the old-timers in the underworld had once told him.
