"Sorry, Mr. Tang, I don't have this idea for the time being."

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"Junior Brother Hu, there will be a meeting of the elite martial arts meeting tomorrow, and you need to come and host it."

"Senior Brother Nie Chen, something happened in my hometown. I may not be able to catch up tomorrow. You and several other senior brothers will preside over it!"

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"Hey! Good morning, Mr. Hu, congratulations to your "Kung Fu" box office, which has just entered the top 50 movie box office in the world."

"Mr. Quentin, thank you for your notice."

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Hu Yibao put one hand on the steering wheel and looked ahead. At the same time, he called one after another.

Hu Yibao couldn't refuse some calls, so he could only use the car Bluetooth to connect to the phone and answer the phone while driving.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Hu Yibao finally saw the sign of Hujia Village.

When he entered the village and passed by his home, Hu Yibao did not stop and drove straight to Mr. Yu's house at the end of the village.

The village was very quiet, and Hu Yibao didn't see anyone.

After a few minutes.

The car stopped slowly.

Through the front window, Hu Yibao saw it.

Everyone in the village gathered at the door of Mr. Yu's house.

A large tent used for funerals has been set up.

Outside the tent is a coffin.
Chapter completed!