chapter 58

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In box zero, Bobby Xiong looked at the two young men who suddenly broke in with a smile on his face. As for the man who was left aside like a dead dog, he didn't even look at him.

"You are Jerry Yang?"Bobby Xiong sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a high-quality Cuban cigar between his fingers.

Behind Bobby Xiong stood a black man, shirtless, with muscles that seemed to explode.

Ever since Jerry Yang and Charles Ma entered the box,...