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Chapter 905 Everyone's Mind

"This is a coincidence." Kante Di said, "Because there is an elderly man at home who is seriously ill and difficult to treat, I pay great attention to the medical field. Not only is Chu Xiaoyao good at his own skills, but he also has no medical skills. Some time ago, there was a medical competition, and he won the championship on behalf of his hospital.

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Seeing the expressions of impatientness on the faces of several people, and seemed not interested in hearing what he said, Kante Di smiled and continued indifferently: "Since recently, Chu Xiaoyao took a group of doctors to volunteer in Wald Town, and now he probably lives in the territory of his third brother."

"Volunteer?" Andlu frowned, "Are you sure that person will be Chu Xiaoyao? The boss of a sect, why don't you do serious business or doctor?"

Basten frowned, as if he was puzzled: "Lao Wu, are you sure?"

"I have found someone to check it out, it is indeed the same person."

Bosida said with some confusion: "Did he have other purposes?"

"It's hard to say." Basten looked at Andro, "Third brother, come in touch after you go back and see what this kid's purpose is."

Andyson snorted coldly and said, "Why might they have any cooperation with the third brother? Brother, if you ask the third brother to contact him, it will be just right for someone to like!"

Anderlu was immediately angry: "The fourth brother, what do you mean? What does it mean to cooperate with him? What can I cooperate with the people from the Xiaoyao Martial Arts Club?"

Andyson stared at him back: "Who knows, maybe you are not satisfied with the current power and want to go further!"

Posidia narrowed her eyes, and her eyes looked at Enderlu with a little more chilling.

"Well!" Basten's hand was stalked on the ground.

The two of them immediately calmed down.

"I'm not dead yet! Are you so arrogant? Do you want to fight here directly?" Basten's voice was three points higher!

"Third brother! Fourth brother!" Bosida shouted, "You are too casual, think where is this? Hurry up and apologize to your elder brother!"

The two of them were still dissatisfied with each other, but after looking at Basten's gloomy face, they lowered their heads: "I'm sorry, brother!"

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm reckless."

Basten snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go! Every worry-free thing!"

"Brother, I'm going back directly, take care of you!" Andyson was not polite, turned around and walked out directly.

Andro frowned, sued the three of them, and walked out quickly.

"Big Brother..." Bosida was about to speak, but he saw Basten wave his hand and signaled him not to say more.

Posidia stopped talking, looked at him helplessly, got up and walked out.

"Brother, I'm leaving too." Kante Di also walked out.

After the four of them left cleanly, a crack was opened on the wall behind Basten. Then a man pushed the door and walked over and said to Basten: "Father."

If the four of Posidia were still there, they would recognize that this person was Basten's son-in-law, and now the representative of the business sector of the God of War Club: Aaron.

Basten raised his head, his face was gone, his face was full of old-fashioned and helpless, and his eyes were a little deeper. Although he did not have the spirit of killing, the majesty that he inadvertently revealed made people shudder.

"Have you found out what happened?" he asked in a cold voice.

"I heard that the son of the third uncle's family had a conflict with the son of the fourth uncle." Aaron seemed to have seen Basten's appearance, and it was not surprising that he said it was the matter he had learned before, "Also, Uncle Seven is dead."

Basten's body shook, and his eyes were a little unbelievable.

After a while, his body hunched over again and seemed to have grown a lot aged: "It seems that the third brother and the fourth brother must have a fight."

Aaron didn't speak, and seemed to think so.

"Prepare your actions against the second child first."

Aaron was startled: "But..."

Basten waved his hand: "The third and fourth brothers will definitely not watch the battle against each other. Let's wait until their results come out before talking."

"Where is the fifth uncle?"

"Let's just leave him alone, he can be more at ease."

Basten stood up with a hard time with a hard time.

Aaron reached out to help him, but Basten didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared inside the door when Aaron came.

...

When Andr walked out of the conference room, his face was gloomy and he took out his cell phone and dialed Pakistan's mobile phone number.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Pakistan was obviously shocked and asked hesitantly: "Dad, what did you say..."

"Boy, you're pretending to be garlic with me. If you hadn't done anything, the fourth brother would have acted like he was fighting with me?" Andlu said hatefully.

Pakistan breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, you said this. It was Harris who caused trouble in our store. I asked someone to deal with him!"

"You--" Andrew was immediately angry and wanted to curse a few words, but he was afraid of implicating himself in, so he had to stop talking, "What the hell is going on!" "What else can it be?" Pakistan said casually, "He had a conflict with someone in a nightclub. After suffering losses, he put the responsibility on me and shouted at me. I just thought this was my territory, why did that kid be so arrogant? Besides, I can't weaken your name, Dad,

So I taught him a lesson!”

"Don't you fucking shit, I'll ask who is in conflict with him?"

Pakistan's tone was faint: "How could I know, I don't know."

"You provoke that kid for someone you don't know! Don't you know that both his father and son are mad dogs?"

"So what's wrong?" Pakistan said indifferently, "I'm not asking him for trouble for no reason, I just think that the timing of his appearance was too coincidental. Maybe it has something to do with Uncle Qi's death."

"Wow!" Andrew's heart hopped suddenly and said in disbelief: "Boy, what did you say... what did you say?"

"Dad, don't you know? Uncle Qi was killed!" "Crack!" The phone in Andrew's hand changed instantly, and his face was covered with cold chills. I don't know if it was because of Adeloa's death or because Pakistan said this now. There was an irrepressible madness in his voice, and he gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "When will it be when will it be?

Something is right!"

"This morning." Pakistan's voice became much more cautious.

"How did you die?" Andrew's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't known where he was, he would have gone crazy!

"I was shot twice in the heart!"

Andro fell silent again. After a long time, until Pakistan's breathing became heavy, he said coldly: "Wait for me to go back, don't do anything! Don't touch your seventh uncle!"

"I know, dad." Pakistan hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Band, who was beside him, looked at him with some confusion.

"How about those people I asked you to arrange?"

"It's been sent away." Bander didn't understand why he had to transfer hundreds of elites in the club, but he said, "It's sent to the southern port, and they are temporarily responsible for external trade."

Pakistan nodded, but his sad face did not dissipate in half.
Chapter completed!
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