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737. Second in command

"Jin Yongming alone is not enough!" Fang Jiawei said, how could a small gangster extinguish the fire in his heart? How could a small gangster compare with his son?

"Then what else do you want?"

"I want the Sea of ​​Mirrors!" Fang Jiawei said coldly. [ ]

"No!" Zhou Degang refused immediately.

"Then prepare your machete and let's start the battle!"

Zhou Degang softened his tone and said, "What about changing places?"

"I not only want Jinghai, but also Dongzhou!" Fang Jiawei said even more forcefully, and opened his appetite even wider.

In fact, Fang Jiawei also thought about it, turning big things into small things, turning small things into small things. Anyway, things happened, anyway, the video tapes are flying all over the sky. It is the wisest to get some more benefits as compensation.

However, Fang Jiawei couldn't swallow that breath. It didn't matter that there was a woman in that videotape. The problem was that it was a man!

"Brother Fang, since you want to fight, then I have to accompany you to the end!" After Zhou Degang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone. Thinking of Fang Jiawei's tone and his low whisper just now, the anger in his heart suddenly surged.

He came out and shouted: "Call Jin Yongming and let him appear in front of me within three hours, or I will kill him!"

Just after Fang Jiawei hung up the phone, the second-in-command of the Qinggang called, "Brother."

"Hu Cheng, what's the matter?" Fang Jiawei's tone was very unkind.

"The thing about Haoming was that we didn't do it well, it was our negligence..."

"I don't blame you, I only blame him. He is too stupid."

Wang Hucheng's voice was still filled with pathos as he said, "Brother, I have made Han Jianshan, the master of Jinghai, lie on the ground to apologize. How are you going to teach him a lesson?"

Fang Jiawei took a deep breath, "Lock him up first and see what that unsatisfactory bastard means."

"That's fine." Wang Hucheng nodded in agreement, but did not hang up the phone. Fang Jiawei felt that there was something else, so he asked: "Hucheng, do you have anything else?"

"Brother, you are in a bad mood now. I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Say." Fang Jiawei's brows darkened.

Wang Hucheng also took three deep breaths and said: "Brother, I heard that Zhou Degang is willing to give us a few pieces of land? And also pay a sum of money?"

Hearing this, Fang Jiawei's eyes revealed a murderous intent, and he asked in a cold voice: "Hu Cheng, what do you mean?"


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