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There, sitting on a camel-colored sofa, was a middle-aged man with a face full of horizontal flesh, smoking a cigarette.
His fingers were adorned with seven or eight rings, and around his neck hung a gold dragon-headed chain weighing over a hundred grams.
This man was none other than the boss of Blacklight Pier, He Fang.
"Business? What business, can’t you see I’m watching the fight?"
Boss He snorted coldly, not even bothering to raise his eyes.
"Boss ...
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