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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh main dish(2/2)

Naturally, not excitement.

It is fear, the ultimate fear.

He is just an ordinary dining etiquette teacher, why should he encounter such a bad luck?

Teaching lessons to gangster bosses is already a huge challenge.

But he taught a demon.

Fels dared not refuse or agree.

But he knew, I'm afraid he could only agree.

The consequence of refusal, his whole family will die, and the situation of the girls who are ingredient will not change.

And if he agreed, Fels didn't dare to continue thinking.

"I~I..."

The old gentleman also forgot about etiquette at this time. He swallowed his saliva desperately, but could not spit out even a word.

Seeing the smile on Wallsman's lips, he began to calm down bit by bit, and something terrifying seemed to happen soon.

In the bar, footsteps were heard again.

"Stranger footsteps!"

The smile on Wallsman's face completely restrained, and his violent murderous intent and madness immediately showed signs of release.

He is not a reckless man, so he is very clear.

In this bar, no one reported it, but strange steps appeared, with only one answer.

"It looks like I have a guest coming."

Wallsman slowly turned around and looked at the bar door that had been opened at some point. A thin figure walked in with a suitcase.

"call"

When Tang Qi showed his appearance, Fels, who was closest to him, immediately felt it.

Wallsman's breathing suddenly became rapid.

For the first time, Fels looked straight into the eyes of this demonic man.
Chapter completed!
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