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889. Chapter 889 [Original Sin] A long night of unintentional sleep

Yang Yang glanced at him lightly and curled his lips slightly. He was really a loyal subordinate.

Continue watching Yang Yang play electric, and I don’t know when it started, Rong Rui’s gaze slowly began to blur.

When Rong Rui woke up again, he found himself lying on the sofa and fell asleep. He subconsciously turned his head and there was no Yang Yang in front of the LCD TV.

He was slightly shocked, and Rong Rui got up and ran towards the room on the second floor.

Gently open the door of Yang Yang's bedroom, and in the dark room, the bed was wrapped in a white mattress.

It seems that he is asleep.

Rong Rui breathed a sigh of relief and carefully closed the door. Finally, he could sleep peacefully.

In fact, the bulge on the bed is just a few big velvet pillows.

...

Thunder World, high-end villa area.

A black R9 motorcycle, handsomely docked in the hidden forest.

Taking off his black helmet, Yang Yang looked at the super large villa in front of him, with thin lips.

Rong Rui stared at him these days and finally found a chance to sneak out.

Yang Yang always had some doubts about Huo Shaoting, and no matter what, he had to verify it himself.

Taking out the phone from your pocket, Yang Yang skillfully pressed a string of numbers.

"Hey, it's me...well, you're waiting for me there. Without my orders, don't go anywhere."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yang was wearing a black motorcycle suit and quickly flashed into the rigorous villa with agility and silent voice.

The lights are still on in the bedroom on the second floor, and Huo Shaoting has not yet rested.

Yang Yang stood silently on the balcony outside the large floor-to-ceiling window and looked inside—

Huo Shaoting sat condescendingly on the sofa and made a phone call.

"Don't mind the loss. If the old man refuses to help, he will threaten him. I heard that his son had a child shortly after his wedding. If he doesn't agree, he will warn me his grandson!"

Huo Shaoting's cold words made Yang Yang frown gently.

Is the man in the room really the Beitangjue that Yang Yang knew at the time?

This is not the nature of Beitangjue to threaten others with a cruel and ruthless nature.

"That batch of goods is about to be traded now, so you can't make any mistakes for me no matter what. There is also the agent named Huang, keep a close eye on me. If he dares to make any moves, do him for me!"

"Yes, Mr. Huo!"

After saying that, Huo Shaoting hung up the phone directly.

Because of Beitang Yaori, Huo Shaoting's transaction has also been greatly affected. At the forefront of the storm, he has to guarantee a normal transaction with the Myanmar gang.

Suddenly, a trace of sharpness flashed in Huo Shaoting's eyes, and he glanced at the large floor-to-ceiling window. Huo Shaoting pulled out his pistol easily and shot a warning bullet outside the large floor-to-ceiling window.

"Bang--"

"I've been listening outside for a long time, shouldn't it be time to come in?"

Yang Yang looked at the window that was so close that he was broken by a bullet, and carefully patted his chest. It was so dangerous, but fortunately he didn't hit him.

Since it has been discovered, there is nothing to hide.

Shrugging, Yang Yang simply jumped in from the balcony outside.

When Huo Shaoting saw Yang Yang's face, he was slightly shocked.

——It looks 70% or eighty-eight-similar to him, Huo Shaoting!

Someone has said before that Huo Shaoting and Beitangao look a little similar. If they don’t say it out, outsiders would think they are brothers.
Chapter completed!
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