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Chapter 1983: Pattern(2/2)

There was a ferocious expression on his face, and he was holding a poisoned sharp knife in his hand.

So close is the thin line between life and death.

Tang Kexin broke out in cold sweat immediately.

"Tsk, Miss Tang was attacked even when she bought a cup of coffee."

Ye Fan slowly stood in front of the woman and joked: "It seems that he is usually too arrogant."

Ye Fan has never had a good impression of this woman, and he doesn't want to warn her or save her.

It's just that Tang Ruoxue is still in Tangmen, Ye Fan wonders how much benefit Tang Kexin, a pig teammate, has to live.

At least he could bear some firepower for Tang Ruoxue.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground. He was not wearing a mask, but they were all wearing masks.

Ye Fan reached out and took off their masks. They were a group of East Asians. There was no doubt that they had sneaked in from abroad to kill people.

He threw the mask to Tang Kexin: "From now on, you should keep your tail between your legs to avoid getting stabbed when you go to the toilet."

"You know nothing, they are from Tang Huangpu."

Tang Kexin wiped her sweat and shouted angrily:

"Three hundred and sixty-nine branches reached an agreement to respect Tang Huangpu as the master."

"The only obstacle they have left is Mrs. Tang."

"They want to kill off Mrs. Tang's left and right arms."
Chapter completed!
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