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Chapter 6732:

    

that the painting is an imitationdoes this kid know anything about calligraphy and paintingnow he can see that this kid is just trying to be in the limelight and talking nonsense here.as for the newly...late at night, Yanjing first people's Hospital.

Shylock looked extremely embarrassed with bandages all over his body.

although there were so many bodyguards around him, how could a group of island people have an immortal mind, under a conflict, Sherlock was besieged and beaten.

although it does not break the muscles and bones, it is also full of skin and flesh.

as he picked up a cigar with a shiver in his right hand, he gritted his teeth and said, "son of a bitch, son of a bitch!"

"the island people, a group of people who eat inside and outside, take a small amount of money and do nothing for their own sake, but they dare to hurt them with their hands!"

"if you turn your head, you will let people kill them!"

when he had finished, Shylock continued to gnash his teeth.

"and the bitch Xia Yun!"

"Don't think it's going to be over like this!"

"sooner or later, I will try my best to kill you!"

"not only you, but your whole family, and the wild man behind you!"

Shylock at this time is not much different from the woman who has already complained.

he is just about to find a small notebook on which he can record the hatred in his heart.

for Xia Yun to burn his bridges and fight back, Sherlock is not only angry, but also a kind of unspeakable fear.

he found that his carefully planned game was inexplicably broken.

it's really hard to know what to say.

is it difficult that the Xia family really reach this point with their hands and eyes

is it difficult that those who can compete against the top ten families in the summer can only rely on the strength and energy of the same level

thinking about this, the angry Shylock calmed down a little.

"Xia Shao, what should we do next"

"if you can't get it back to the Xia family smoothly, follow the military writ you made before you left."

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"when you go back, you will lose 99% of your assets."

A beautiful secretary came over, helped Shylock to ease her anger, raised her head and opened her mouth slowly.

"what should I do What shall I do How do I know what to do "

Shylock's calm head was filled with anger again.

"I wish I could just kill Xia Yun and the Xia family!"

"but this is summer!"

"not America!"

"it's not a place for us to do whatever we want!"

"if it had been in the United States, Xia Yun's little cousin would have helped me vent my fire ten or eight times!"

at this point, Shylock gritted his teeth.

he never imagined that this time he stole a handful of rice without reaction, not only failed to bring down Xia Yun, but also turned himself into a rat across the street.

Shylock knows very well that this story has probably been transmitted back to the United States.

the big teeth of the Xia clan who compete with themselves in the consortium are probably going to laugh off, right

"Xia Xiao, failure is the mother of success!"

an inarticulate opening of a female secretary.

"I think, why don't we go and see each other less"

"the Ning family is the first of the top ten families."

"it's as simple as drinking water if we want to solve the problem of Xia Yun, as long as we would rather have more and less talk."

"say hello Do you think I am qualified to stand in front of Ning Xiaoyao now "

Shylock trembled with anger.

"he's already done us a favor by beating around."

"but we still fail. Do you think he will give us another chance"

"what a pipe dream!"and the firearm in her hand pointed to Ye Hao again."A summer man conspired to murder me, the god of war in Nanyang!""Damn you!"in the opinion of Ruan Ruyu, Yang Diming can die at any time, but he can...