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1812. It Matters Who Dies First 3

If Xia Boran were here and saw this person in the carriage, he would be surprised to find that this person looks exactly like him.

"Do you remember everything I just taught you?"

The masked man in black said in a vicious voice, repeatedly warning the man who looked exactly like Xia Boran to remember what he said.

"Remember, remember."

The man who looked exactly like Xia Boran wiped the cold sweat from his neck, still feeling a little cold in his heart.

"Remember, you can get off the carriage and then send me the message."

The man in black pushed the fake Xia Boran and asked him to get off the carriage. Of course, the people who came today were not just the fake Xia Boran and the man in black.

Xia Boran's property was considerable, and for this reason, there were several carriages prepared behind him.

"Yes, sir."

The fake Xia Boran sighed, since he was found by that person, he has never lived a peaceful life again.

It's just that it's better to die than to live. He doesn't want to die, so he can only obey others' orders.

As long as these people in front of him can save his life, taking risks is better than death.

The fake Xia Boran took a breath, and all the fear on his face disappeared, and his official power was faintly revealed, very similar to the real Xia Boran.

This fake Xia Boran is at least 100% similar in appearance to the real one. The atmosphere is eight or nine times similar. No one will doubt that the Xia Boran in front of them is a fake.

The fake Xia Boran got out of the carriage, straightened his appearance, and then strode forward to the villa set up by the Xia Mansion outside Kyoto.

Following the instructions of the man in black, the fake Xia Boran did not wander around, but went straight to the old farmer's back room.

Sure enough, the fake Xia Boran saw the old farmer described by the man in black, and unconsciously clenched his hands in his sleeves.

The man in black had instructions that he did not need to have any contact with the old farmer, so the old farmer would naturally get out of the way and let him enter the house.

Sure enough, when the old farmer saw Xia Boran, he didn't say a word, but there was a clear flash of surprise in his eyes.

Just because Xia Boran came here yesterday, how come it was only one night before Xia Boran came again.

The old farmer glanced at Xia Boran with his stern eyes, and then his eyes suddenly flashed, making the fake Xia Boran feel frightened.

Gradually, the fake Xia Boran's palms became wet with sweat.

Just because the old farmer in front of him seemed a little different from the old farmer mentioned by the man in black, because after the old farmer saw him, he did not directly let him enter the house.

Could it be that this old farmer saw something?

The fake Xia Boran naturally knew that he was a fake and could not stand the test.

However, the fake Xia Boran constantly stabilized his emotions to avoid leaking the truth.

Looking at the old farmer who refused to give in, the fake Xia Boran simply frowned in displeasure, and his air of composure and self-importance suddenly came out.

The old farmer twitched the corners of his dry lips and gave in. However, when he looked at the fake Xia Boran, there was a smile of unknown meaning in his eyes.

As soon as the old farmer gave way, the fake Xia Boran accidentally breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly entered the house.

The house was very clean and there were no unnecessary things. The fake Xia Boran could count the things within his reach with one hand.

Fortunately, the fake Xia Boran has also been taught a lesson, so he knows what he is doing.


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