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Chapter 75, Hongmenqing(2/2)

At first glance, outside the parking garage, there are all marble roads. Next to it is a neatly built garden and lawn surrounded by white wooden railings.

There were many security guards, reception staff, etc. standing in front and behind, all dressed neatly.

In the middle of these gardens, there is another huge red carpet road that can allow dozens of people to join hands, leading directly to the central area.

Singapore is an island country, with very small land, so the land price is also very high. A private manor like this can occupy such a large land area, which can completely imagine how powerful the Hongmen power is.

Like them, people from all over the country also came down from luxury cars in the parking plating.

Suits, short clothes, Tang suits, Taekwondo clothes mixed.

Among them are Arabs wrapped in white turbans, as well as barefoot Indonesian monks, Tibetan red trumpets, etc., all kinds of them.

Wang Chao's eyes swept slightly. These people were very stable in their lower plates, with high temples, and obviously they had the skills to do so, and were not simple characters.

"Let's go! When we enter the manor hall, Brother Xue's disciples will come to pick us up."

The two started and were about to enter on foot.

"Dudu!"

And just then, a sudden sound of a bus horn sounded.

Everyone was confused, and even Wang Chao was a little stunned.

How can there be buses in such a luxurious private manor?

Many people turned their heads curiously.

It was surprising that there was actually a red and blue bus that drove in like this!

Traffic police motorcycles followed in front and behind, and the red light flashed to open the way for it.

brake!

The car stopped and a large number of white figures walked down one after another.

They were actually young men with round arms and thick waists, all wearing Taekwondo uniforms, all of whom were full of vitality.

The three in the leads were obviously different from other students. They all had black belts and were very rhythmic when walking, and they were real trainers.

"Is it him?" Wang Chao's pupils shrank slightly.
Chapter completed!
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