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Chapter 249 The Weird East House!(2/2)

Zhao Dezhu was also a dancing man, and the pride that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could finally be expressed freely!

However, when I heard this laughter, I felt like I was in another world, and I felt that I was being led astray by this kid.

Geng Moyu raised his head, his hawk-like eyes looked like he had just been uncomfortable.

When Zhao Dezhu saw him staring at him, his eyes returned to indifference.

Only then did he remember that he was sitting with the animal that had ripped off his brother's head with his own hands.

He had heard about Geng Mo. Faced with a real ruthless opponent, his newly aroused pride suddenly dissipated like smoke...

He asked slightly blankly: "Didn't we have a nice chat just now? The atmosphere was quite harmonious..."

"Brother Zhao, who can ride on whom in twenty years?"

"Then you must be the one riding on me..." Zhao Dezhu blurted out, wondering why these words irritated him.

"Then let me represent myself twenty years from now and talk to you today...?"

After saying this, Geng Mo suddenly became serious!

He paused for a moment and then said: "Please give me a chance, and I will give you a miracle!"

People are old and spirited, ghosts are old and spirited, who is Zhao Dezhu?

Some people like to call him Zhao Da Mingming, because he can see everything clearly.

Looking at the handsome and sinister young man in front of him?!

At this moment, he was deeply moved by Geng Mo.

He himself was baffled that he actually believed the words of a yellow-haired boy???

I was in a daze for a long time before I finally recovered, and finally stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, my small eyes cannot be called wise, and my figure cannot be called a man who can shut down and keep ten thousand men open.

But he said: "I will give you a chance, I hope you can give me a miracle."

… …

The road was long, Geng Mo walked alone on the cold streets, his back straight at all times.

No one knows what he and Zhao Dezhu said.

But at this moment, he took out the gold-gilt business card that he kept close to his chest from his pocket.
Chapter completed!
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