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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters are lost(2/2)

This angle is just right for Pan Junche to see.



Huang Fan finally saw his wife coming downstairs.

But as soon as he saw it, his head exploded with a bang.

Hu Meina was disheveled and her hair was disheveled.

Moreover, the buttons and collar of the cheongsam were torn.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Huang Fanru rushed over in mourning.

"He and I……"

Hu Meina opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

She didn't know whether to cry, scold, or be reluctant to part with the Japanese?

"Nobi Nobita, you bastard." Huang Fan jumped up: "I will fight with you!"

"Director Huang, Director Huang!"

His two subordinates were frightened and quickly hugged Huang Fan: "Those are Japanese, we can't afford to offend them."

Huang Fan stopped.

That's Japanese!

Huang Fan lost his mind: "Go home first, go home first..."

Seeing his two subordinates still hugging him, Huang Fan suddenly became angry again: "Get away! Get out!"

The two subordinates quickly let go and took a few steps away from Huang Fan.



Pan Junche saw it.

That bright red cheongsam.

He fell into a trance.

Is that Xiaohong?

Yes, that is Xiaohong, the woman he loves most.

The man next to her...

Akira Ono!



Li Zhifeng knocked on the car. When he saw the beggar looking towards him, he blew out a smoke ring.



The two bodyguards were a few steps away from Huang Fan. Who wanted to cause discomfort at this time?

Huang Fan's mind was completely blank and he stumbled when he walked.

Suddenly, a beggar rushed over.

"Bang bang bang"!

Gunshots sounded.
Chapter completed!
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