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The Young Master Ding had come to them twice in one night and really thought that his uncle the Secretary Ding was invincible. Wang Haizhu looked at the dozen or so Punk s coldly. He was sure that they wouldn't attack Yan Jiao. After all, she was a woman.

"Haizhu, why don't we run?" Yan Jiao had awoken more than half from her stupor, and when she heard Wang Haizhu's strong words