First update, asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets~~~
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For Qin Fang, it was just a minor episode and wouldn't affect his subsequent plans, let alone his mood...
However, some people's moods were clearly not so good.
In the most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of a certain hotel in Las Vegas, a figure quietly stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the brightly lit city nightscape outside. The whole person was in shadow, appearing exceptionally eerie and sinister.
Behind him, the middle-aged man who was taught a lesson by Qin Fang earlier was standing there with a hunched posture, looking quite miserable, muttering as if recounting the previous events to this person.
Evidently, this person was the master he mentioned earlier.
"Did he say it like that?"
The sinister figure stood there, but the voice was ambiguously eerie.
