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are unwilling to cooperate? Well… Seeing that you are well maintained, you should not die for a while!” The

blond man clapped his hands. He smiled softly: “Come here, let the honorable “Master Goergong”, enjoy our…special feast here.”

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November 2, afternoon Around one point.

The 新西安夜网 sky suddenly cleared.

In Hyderabad in autumn and winter, sunny days are almost a miracle.

The heavy clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the golden sunshine fell down, falling on the half-foot thick snow, white and white, which could almost brighten the eyes of blind people.

In the Royal Imperial Bank headquarters, in front of an access door exclusively for VIPs, three of them seem ordinary in appearance, 西安夜生活第一论坛网 but in fact they are all welded with steel plates, and the four-wheeled carriages painted with wood grain paint are quietly parked here.

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Salian personally led the team, and the large group of court knights who also changed into civilian clothes 新西安夜网 cautiously walked out of the bank headquarters carrying twelve huge metal boxes, and put these sealed and locked metal boxes on the carriage very carefully.

“Joe, you have followed me these few days.” Sallian turned around and beckoned to Joe: “Marquis Solomon, there are still a lot of power in the Imperial Capital… You kill him, it is equivalent to cutting off their money. They will definitely Trouble with you.”

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Joe has been following Salian every step of the way. Now he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is better than many people. Be much smarter. Of course he understands that following Salian now is the safest, the most trouble-free, and the least out of the ordinary.

But Salian’s face suddenly changed, and 西安夜生活论坛 Joe subconsciously followed Salian’s gaze.

When the sky was about to disperse, Ferd