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... you."

  A voice that didn't belong to Bai Yuchen came out from the Maybach.

  Bai Yuchen turned his head ‘shuh’, the fast one almost flew off his head.

  He looked at Xi Jiu in the driver's seat in horror.

   "Nine, Nine brothers...what did you just say?!"

  He heard it right, right?

  Nine brothers actually offered to send two outsiders!

  The sun came out from the west? !

  Xi Jiu didn't speak, he looked through the window of the co-pilo ...

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