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Just as Wang Jie was about to say something, he suddenly felt as if he was in a furnace, his whole body becoming unbearably hot.
Damn, the water that those servants had given him must have been poisoned. Looking at the Japanese VIPs in front of him, Wang Jie couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes staring intensely.
"This is f*cking incredible, all pros here, all experienced big shots. No idea why they'd arrange things this way."
Wang Jie was already somewhat losing his reason, not caring about consequences, he grabbed one of the Japanese VIPs and began to fiercely attack, quickly engaging in battle.
"Yamade Yamade, Mr. Wang, you are truly amazing, please, I beg you, let me rest for a bit."
"I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to fly..."
After saying this, Wang Jie's eyes turned even redder, and, as if stimulated, he continued his frenzied assault, brutally tormenting wave after wave.
