Listening to the owner of the third tower, aquiline nose middle-aged eyebrows wrinkled and shook his head slowly. "The burning mall is like a gold-selling cave, where spending money is far more than earning money, and there are many top mercenary groups in outland looking for opportunities. We can’t compete with others."

"Falling star city is different. Now they feel the pressure of spontaneous combustion, so the meeting will inevitably come up with more chips. This is our opportunity." The second tower owner read between the lines, and several tower owners heard it white. Some tower owners prefer to rely on the Chamber of Commerce for Burning…

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It’s forty minutes late at the entrance of a mid-range hotel in Jiangnan District A young man with a thin dress in crew cut shouted loudly, "Ah, I’m drinking. Yes, Brother Yao will go later, right? I’ll come to you later. Wait for me, brother. That’s it." As soon as the words hung up, Qin…