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Chapter 1307 Thousands of miles away

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"Let him wait."

The middle-aged man spit out four words without looking back.

"yes."

The graceful girl bowed and bent down.

"call!"

The middle-aged man's lips opened slightly, and a white air flow that was as straight as a sword was sprayed out, shooting two meters away before turning into a strong wind, sweeping the mist that enveloped the hot spring pool.

He rose up and leaped out of the pool lightly, picked up the bathrobe placed on the bench next to him, draped it on his body casually, and then walked out of the room with calm steps.

Behind the middle-aged man, the originally boiling hot spring pool gradually calmed down and the heat wave slowly dissipated.

Outside the hot spring room is a luxuriously decorated hall.

On the ceiling of the hall, a crystal chandelier half a person's height was hung, illuminating every corner with white marble tiles on the ground, without any impurities, as white as paper.

In the middle of the hall, there are three sands and a coffee table, both white and look spotless, making people reluctant to sit on it.

Next to the sand, four large men with thick and gloomy temperament stood solemnly, with their hands close to their waists, their spine straight, and their expression was extremely respectful.

"You come to me in the middle of the night, it's best if there's something wrong."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, his eyes calm, without any joy or anger: "My temper is not good. If you disturb me from practicing for no reason, you will know the consequences."

"Your Excellency, something really happened, otherwise we would not dare to disturb you at this time." The man in front said very respectfully.

The big man who spoke had a scar on his face, extending from the corner of his mouth to his ears, looking extremely fierce, but in front of the middle-aged man, he was as gentle as a kitten.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he raised his chin and signaled the big man to continue.

"We sent all the staff to Gyeongju City, but they lost contact."

The scarred man carefully observed the middle-aged man's expression while talking: "Before he completely lost contact, they said they had encountered an ambush."

"Gyeongju? It seems that we don't have business there, right?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed deep in his pupils: "What did you do without hiding it from me? Why am I unaware of this?"

The scarred man was glared by the middle-aged man, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and bent his waist lowered: "Ling, it was the young master who told us not to tell you, because at the critical moment of your cultivation, he didn't want you to be distracted by those little things."

"Oh, is that?"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly slower, and he became lighter again, and even a smile appeared on his lips: "Xuan'er has grown up and knows how to share his father's worries."

The scar man breathed a sigh of relief, but before his heart could fall back into his stomach, he immediately raised it, because the middle-aged man had asked again: "What did Xuan'er do in Qingzhou? And what did you say about missing contact?"

"Qingzhou City is the headquarters of Yuxing Group. The organization has been eyeing that company for a long time. Some time ago, I heard that Yuxing Group plans to move its headquarters to Donghai City, which caused a lot of storms. The young master thought it was a good opportunity to take action, so he took Mr. Wei and some members to Qingzhou, preparing to take the opportunity to get Yuxing Group."

The scar man carefully said something and told the whole story, for fear of making the middle-aged man unhappy: "As for what he gave birth to in Gyeongju later, since the young master was fully responsible for the operation, his subordinates did not know."

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