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The Golden Tiger's face was currently cold and the corners of his mouth were twitching. He could not figure out who released Han Fang and the others.

One of my lackeys immediately fell to the ground. Looking at Golden Tiger's unsightly expression, I couldn't help but sneer, Golden Sick Cat, you didn't think that your subordinate Gao Tianmei was working for me right now. I, your father