[Isn't this the guy who stole the venue for Qu Sui Huan? Why isn't he so arrogant now? ]
[You said that if she didn't grab the land today, then this wouldn't happen. Now her reputation is completely ruined. ]
[I suspect Qu Suihuan predicted it, but I have no evidence.]
[Come on, this is definitely a coincidence, don't try to whitewash Qu Suihuan's saintly heart. ]
The live broadcast room and the scene were bustling with activity, except for Qu Suihuan and a few others who were just watching the fun, who kept making clicks of the tongue.
"Tsk, Huanhuan, do you think this is retribution?"
Qu Suihuan turned his back to the camera, smiling faintly, emitting sporadic darkness.
"Retribution? I don't know. It's her own choice and it has nothing to do with us." No, it does.
When the other party was trying to seize the venue, she anticipated that something would happen in this area.
There is a lot of traffic, which can cause traffic jams at the very least, or even cause casualties in traffic accidents.
But I never expected that it would be a scene of beating the mistress, it was really exciting!
Only after this area was finally brought under control did traffic return to normal.
After Qu Suihuan and his three companions had collected the materials, it was already rush hour and there were more people on the road.
They walked on the street, under the dim glow of the sunset, feeling quite at peace with themselves, until a whistle sounded from afar.
It’s actually 120!!
Other vehicles were forced to make way, and discussions began to rise among the sparse crowd.
"Have you heard? Some idiot went into the dangerous building to take pictures."
"Ah? Really? This is cerebellar atrophy!"
Qu Suihuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
I opened my phone and saw, as expected, a big explosion.
#Phoenix Flying program crew dangerous building accident# broke out!
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