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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters still short of a pair of hands(2/2)

"When we were fighting and killing, I had asked one of my men to go to the monitoring room to copy the surveillance."

Ye Fan sneered, "So I have the truth about the gambling game on hand now."

"You are not afraid, so let Yang Hongxing come, let the police come, let the reporter come, and let the truth of the matter together."

Ye Fan took out his cell phone from his arms and called out a surveillance camera, then shouted to Tang Ruoxue.

"Let Mr. Yang and the others come here."

"If you want me to call someone, I will give you a happy time."

Ye Fan simply and neatly "notified all the media, and called as much as possible."

After he knew the incident, he gave Dugu Shang a message and immediately got the gambling video from the monitoring room.

Yang Boji's face changed drastically and he hurriedly called, but no one answered the surveillance room. Obviously something was wrong.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Tang Ruoxue was about to press the last number, Ye Feiyang endured the severe pain on his face and roared.

Tang Ruoxue looked at him coldly.

Ye Feiyang, who had been calm, finally showed a hint of unwillingness to "Get out of the way and let them go..."

When he saw Yang Boduo's panic, he knew that the consequences of fighting to the death were serious.

Ye Fan shouted "Apology!"

Ye Feiyang touched the corner of his mouth, and then said, "I'm sorry."

"A pair of hands are missing!"

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and he immediately arrived in front of Yang Po, and his hands were clicked.

Breaked!

The rules of the world are to break hands and slander their hands.

"ah--"

Yang Breaks the deadlock and then holds it tightly.

"Walk!"

Ye Fan kicked Yang Boduo away with one kick, then pulled Tang Ruoxue away...

He knew he had caused a big disaster, but he still refused.

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Chapter completed!
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