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1733 Retreat

After Jun Jiu finished speaking, the man opposite did not immediately respond, but narrowed his eyes without blinking.

"Friend, my attitude is clear enough, right?"

Jun Jiu twisted his fingers and smiled very easily.

A man is about thirty years old and has a bald head that looks like a bald one. He is not very handsome, but he is particularly delicate. The only thing that makes people feel out of place is that his lips are covered with dense stubble. Unlike Mao Bin's thick macho atmosphere, this guy's stubble looks much more energetic.

"Your ability may be difficult to bear the consequences, so I advise you..."

The man raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"I don't need to report my ability to you. You feel that you can escape from me. You and I can try it!"

Jun Jiu raised his arm and made an offensive posture.

The man still didn't move, just observing Jun Jiu up and down like a work of art, as if the opposite sex had something that interests him particularly.

"bring it on."

Jun Jiu raised his head and hooked his fingers at the other party.

When the man heard the sound, his breathing suddenly became calm. He slowly raised his hands and showed a defensive posture.

"Dingling..."

Just as the two were fighting, a rapid phone ringing rang.

"Dingling..."

The crisp music seemed particularly harsh in the box, making the three people's spirits become highly nervous in an instant.

"Don't answer?"

Jun Jiu smiled and pointed to the man's pants pocket.

"No hurry!"

The man was unmoved and still looked highly alert.

"Hey, don't you just be afraid of me sneak attacking? In this way, I will go back ten meters. If you are a man, don't take Liu Bantian to climb over the wall, can you do it?"

Jun Jiu spat, raised his hands high, and stepped back with great grace.

After watching Jun Jiu retreat to a safe distance for him, the man took out his cell phone and put it in his ear.

"How is things going?"

A low and dumb male voice came from the phone.

"Breached, Jun Jiu of Hu Xiao Company is currently standing in front of me!"

The man paused and answered to the truth.

"No concealment?"

The man on the other end of the phone asked again.

"No! He even took all the problems on his head and claimed that everything had nothing to do with Wu Bei, which is really ridiculous."

The man licked the fucked skin on his lips and smiled bitterly.

"It's interesting..."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds and chuckled.

"Then I..."

The man then asked again.

"What's the winning rate?"

The man took a quick resignation.

"Not 30%, maybe I'll say more."

The man glanced at Jun Jiu and answered sincerely.

"Since that's the case, it's no point in continuing to persevere. You can withdraw!"

The sound on the other end of the phone was breathing a long breath.

"Then Liu Bantian..."

"He should not be defeated. He will only lose both sides when fighting hard. You can't hurt now. I'm not too afraid of being coerced. You don't understand this, so please withdraw it!"

A few minutes later, the man hung up the phone, and the man touched his side face and grinned at Jun Jiu.

"Leave or fight?"

Jun Jiu took out a piece of chewing gum and slowly stepped forward while unpacking it.

"I really want to try your best!"

The man looked back at Liu Bantian, then sighed and said, "But it is obvious that this ideal is not easy to achieve. If possible, let's choose a harmonious time to try it."

"You can't."

Jun Jiu chewed the chewing gum, shaking his head in a steady tone.

"Just just a discussion."

The man then said.

"I'm not good at it and poke."

Jun Jiu rubbed his chin a few times and waved to Liu Bantian, who was curled up in the corner: "I don't want to die young, so I just walked with me."

Liu Bantian hesitated for four or five seconds, then quickly got up and ran to Junjiu at the speed of trotting.

"You are a warrior, at least you know more than me what is prohibition of orders!"

Jun Jiu put his arm around Liu Bantian and raised his thumbs up at the man.

"Teacher..."

"If you don't have a master, you're just practicing by yourself. Thank you, God, for your help. No matter what, I don't want us to meet again. I believe you have the same idea."

Jun Jiupi responded with a smile.

"It's easy to leave!"

The man grinned very arrogantly.

"Not giving!"

Jun Jiu casually said, pulled Liu Bantian and walked away to the entrance of the alley.

"Young Master Guo, I've given it to Jun Jiu. Wu Bei's trick is really not very authentic."

After about four or five minutes, the man took out his cell phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Normal, I don't trust him, just like he can't take it as real. Liu Bantian is just an appetizer. If Wu Bei handles everything like a piece of wood as I said, I will doubt this person's ability and IQ. As of now, he is pretty good, at least meeting my next first-time standard."

The sound on the other end of the phone was filled with excitement.

"Yeah, OK."

The man's dull head.

"You feel like a battle with Jun Jiu..."

"I can't beat him, but it's hard for him to kill me!"

Men are confident in guaranteeing promises.
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