Scarface took Jun Zimo out with a flattering look on his face.
"Third brother, are you telling the truth?" After the two left, Black Snake hurried to confirm.
"Brother, it's true. His palm has exceeded the limit of normal humans and may have reached the legendary realm of warriors. The dark power is the best proof. I was fortunate to see this scene abroad." Cobra pushed his eyes and explained. He was still a little unsettled.
"If that's really the case, then we can't provoke him. Although we have some strength in the Magic City, we are far from being able to provoke a legendary warrior.
"Give the order to terminate all cooperation with the Chen family. He has a feud with Chen Ze of the Chen family, and we can't let him drag us down!" Black Snake made the decision.
"yes!"
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"Are you nervous? Don't shake your hands and legs, otherwise you will be responsible if anything happens!" Jun Zimo, who was sitting in the back of the car, saw that Scarface was shaking violently.
"Um... Mr. Jun, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. Please don't bear a grudge against me. It was that fellow Chen Ze who made me do it. I was only paid to do it!"
After seeing how powerful Jun Zimo was, Scarface no longer dared to be arrogant, for fear that he would be killed if he was not careful. This was a ruthless man who could easily kill a python.
"Don't be afraid, drive carefully! I know Chen Ze is behind all this!"
Although it was Scarface who did it, the mastermind behind the scenes was still Chen Ze, and Jun Zimo could still tell this clearly.
…
"Young Master Jun, now that we're here, just tell Xiaodao if you need anything. I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation." Scarface left his business card.
Jun Zimo casually stuffed it into his pocket.
"Okay, get out of here," Jun Zimo waved his hand.
"Okay!"
Jun Zimo looked at the time. It had been almost two hours since he went to the Black Snake Gang. It was still early, only 12 noon.
"It's still early, let's go to the internet cafe and play for a while!"
So Jun Zimo drove his Maserati to the nearest Internet cafe.
"Turn on the phone!" Jun Zimo gave his ID card to the front desk.
The receptionist was a nice-looking young lady. She was stunned when she saw Jun Zimo, such a handsome guy.
Jun Zimo waved in front of the lady at the front desk.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Unit 26!"
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"Damn, what a bunch of losers! Jungler 2-10, side laner 0-7, supports wandering around the map, and I'm the only marksman carrying the team, I can't really carry them! A bunch of losers, they don't deserve to win! They deserve the low score!"
The word "failure" appeared on the screen in front of Jun Zimo.
“Ding ding ding!”
"Hello, who is this?"
"Come to the company to pick me up!" Mu Shiyu said and hung up.
"Does time pass so quickly?" Jun Zimo looked at the time. It was almost 6 o'clock.
"Hey, let's go pick up rich lady Mu from get off work!"
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