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Chapter 827 - Destroying A Base, Obtaining A Pot of Gold! Part 3Chapter 827: Destroying A Base, Obtaining A Pot of Gold! Part 3
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Mr. Sha, why don’t you wait a few days for me to help you catch that Xiaojuan?”
“That’s right. We should capture her to teach him a lesson.”
“That sounds good. After Mr. Sha is done with her, we can…”
In order to match Sha Yikang’s lewd expression, the other people around the table also had lustful expressions and words.
However, a cold voice that was out of place suddenly resounded in everyone’s ears.
“What can you do?”
“Of course, we can also have fun…huh?”
Realizing that the voice was unfamiliar but familiar at the same time, the person babbling turned his head.
Seconds later, he saw the face under the black raincoat. The young women dancing in the corners moments ago were hiding now, shivering in fear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe coldness in the middle-aged man’s heart instantly spread throughout his body and was accompanied by a rapid heartbeat.
“Su Youzong!”
He let out a strange cry, and the people still playing poker around the table immediately turned their attention to the sound.
Everyone’s reactions were surprisingly consistent after seeing Su Mo standing at the private room’s door.
They let out strange shouts and then wore different expressions on their faces.
Some people subconsciously touched the guns hidden in the waists for safety.
Some showed anger and seemed to be significantly dissatisfied with his intrusion. They opened their mouths and wanted to curse at him.
Some people secretly took a few steps back to hide in the corner and let the others take care of the situation.
“What’s the matter with you, Su Youzong?”
“Who asked you to come here? Do you even have an invitation?”
“I’m warning you. This is Mayor Gao’s place. He will be first to come at you if you dare to cause trouble!”
Seeing Su Youzong made Sha Yikang’s just-earned pride feel disappear. Under the influence of the Green Fruit Apple, he stood up furiously.
“Mayor Gao?”
“Hmph! The mayor owns seventy percent of the shares here. Do you understand?”
Sha Yikang subconsciously felt something wrong when he saw the unusual expression on Su Mo’s face.
However, he had a happy day, played poker for several hours under the flattery of others, and he was chewing on green fruit.
These three factors affected him and made him unable to understand the reason for Su Mo’s curious expression.
‘Is Su Youzong a gambling addict?
‘Or is he happy to have found out the mayor’s secret?
‘Or he thinks he caught a hold on me?’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSha Yikang thought about it but could not figure out why. Suddenly, a crashing sound resonated in his ears.
At the same time, an unspeakable pain also spread from his legs, and he immediately regained his senses from the pain.
“Corrupt Su, do you want to…die?”
Sha Yikang scanned his surroundings and saw his friends trying to please him moments ago, rolling on the ground in pain after sustaining gun wounds.
He was in disbelief and did not seem to understand why the Corrupt Su, who looked like he was about to die in the morning, suddenly had the combat skills of a special agent.
“I’m sorry, but you might want to put down your guns to prevent accidental injuries.
“This is…
“Robbery!”
Su Mo bared his white teeth and smiled while looking left and right at the people lying on the ground. It had been a while since he felt so thrilled.
Although it was a ruin mission, he still felt terrible about robbing a good person and resisted the idea in his heart.
However, he had peace of mind robbing the wicked people. On top of that, he even felt a sense of joy to help the heavens punish these people and accomplish his needs.
‘There are forty-five people in here. Even if one person only offers me twenty points, I’ll have at least nine hundred points!
‘Plus, the mayor of Prickly Pear Town is a gambling addict. It should be enough to earn me the minimum amount to purchase an identity! Yeah, it’s enough!’
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