Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
The following night.
An influential figure of Special District 9’s Police Force stood forward and asked Fatty Xing out for a meal in the suburbs without calling for any accompaniments.
On the dining table, Fatty Xing didn’t mention all those frustrating matters that had happened in his household over the last few days, and the influential figure didn’t bring the topic there either. The two of them simply chatted about some recent affairs about Fengbei and sipped on some wine.
After having a hearty meal and a drink, the influential figure picked up his napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth before exclaiming with a smile, “Aiyo, look at how forgetful I am becoming! We are nearly done with our meal, but I’m only recalling now that I have a friend here with me today. Haha, he said that he’s interested in getting to know you, so I called him over.”
“Oh? Who is it?” Fatty Xing asked while sipping on his porridge with a lowered head.
“You’ll know once you meet him!” the influential figure said as he took out his phone and sent out a message.
Roughly ten minutes later, Superintendent Li walked through the door with an amicable smile.
“Come here, Little Li! Allow me to introduce you to a magnate of our Fengbei’s pharmaceutical industry!” Without getting up from his seat, the influential figure gestured to Fatty Xing and said, “This is Xing Feng, the man behind Prosperous Dragon Pharmaceuticals.”
“Pleased to meet you, Mr Xing!” Superintendent Li offered his hand for a handshake.
“Old Xing, this is Old Li from Songjiang’s Black Street Sector Police Bureau,” the influential figure said with a smile. “You should have heard of him before.”
Fatty Xing was stunned for a moment before his face turned incredibly dark. He stood up and said, “Senator Zuo, I’ll treat you to a meal another day. I still have other matters to attend to back at home, so I’ll be making a move first.”
Senator Zuo stood up and pressed down on Fatty Xing’s shoulder, pushing him back into the chair, “Aiyo, what’s there to rush about? Have a seat with us for
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