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Zheng Xiaomin panicked.
Her heart was full of fear and unease.
After all, Xu Wendong had just injured two members of Zhongyi Hall, and they would surely retaliate. The only thing they could do now was hide.
However.
She didn't expect Xu Wendong to do the opposite, and he even wanted to go to the headquarters of Zhongyi Hall.
Wasn't this like a lamb entering a tiger's den?
Xu Wendong wore a faint smile: "I have a friend at Zhongyi Hall. I'm just going over to have a chat. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Hearing him say this, the unease in Zheng Xiaomin's heart eased a little bit.
Then the taxi driver drove and brought the two of them to the headquarters of Zhongyi Hall, which was actually called Club Number Three.
