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Chapter 1135 No matter what you become

"Yang Lan... what do you think I will leave behind in this world? Or... nothing?"

Yang Lan paused slightly.

Lu Mobai looked at his hand with wandering and misty eyes, as if looking at a ghost.

"Is what people see real or illusory? If all these are real, then what am I? Yang Lan, if one day I change back to Lu Mobai, will you still remember me?" me?"

The usual white ghost is arrogant and confident, making people want to slap him twice to relieve their hatred, but today he looks completely different from before.

Yang Lan sat there quietly for a long time...

"The people I know are called white ghosts. I don't know Lu Mobai at all, so no matter what you become, your appearance in my memory will not change."

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"Damn it, we've been bullied by white ghosts for so long, and even this batch of goods, he didn't give us any of the benefits he got, brothers, isn't this too much? ?”

"Brother... what you said makes sense, but... with our abilities now, there is no way to resist... what should we do?"

"The conflict between the white ghost and our **** is no longer a matter of a day or two. Now that we are so angry, I don't believe that other gangs have no idea at all? And the white ghost is quite cunning, we give him Don't you think it's unfair that you have been working as a cow and a horse for so long, but you haven't even seen his face?"

"These brothers have already had an idea... It's just that the white ghost is ruthless. Since Li Wei, he has killed many people, and the brothers have also..."

"What are you afraid of!? Since we all have such thoughts, I don't believe that other gangs don't have any. Tonight, you guys, let's contact the bosses we used to be friends with and ask them to come over to discuss it in the middle of the night. See if there is any way."

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Since having the Lu family, Lu Mobai has seldom been in contact with ****, but places like **** are like blood-soaked clothes, which can wash off the surface, but will never Impossible to wash off.

In the earliest days, sex was the white ghost's way of making money, and now there is no way to get the benefits and run away.

He did indeed intervene in the previous few transactions.

After all, in that relationship circle, one link is linked to another, and if any link goes wrong, it is a fatal matter.

Lu Mobai couldn't do such a thing before, so every time it was the white ghost to solve it.

The white ghost is decisive and ruthless, and no one is afraid of him. As time goes by, his reputation has grown a little bit, and more and more people come to him for business.

However, this line of work is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger...

I don't know when, it will be.

"Recently, is there any news from the gang?"

"Return to Mr. Bai, everyone has been very obedient recently and there has been no movement."

The white ghost raised his eyebrows, "Has the previous batch of munitions been sent out safely?"

"According to the original plan, it will be sent to the pier tonight."

"Send a few more people to keep an eye on it."

Is it because I am too tired recently?
Why do I always have a bad feeling?

When Bai Gui put down the phone, Yang Lan walked over with a glass of milk and put it in front of him.

"Sleep well, you should have a good rest."

The white ghost didn't take the glass of milk, but directly grabbed Yang Lan's wrist...

(End of this chapter)