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"Do you know who I am? You dare to say such harsh words!"

Bo Jiu smiled when he heard this: "Smith, he started out with oil. The company is operating well now, but his hands and feet are a little unclear. If he is using oil, he also does some other business."

When Smith heard the next sentence, his face suddenly turned pale and his eyes narrowed.

"You asked me just now, do you know who you are?" Bo Jiu turned his head: "Now it's my turn to ask you, do you know who I am?"

Smith was not sure of the other party's identity, so he didn't understand where the boy knew about him!

"Remember this name." Bo Jiu raised his hand and sprayed a letter on his chest with spray paint, and his voice slowly: "z."

As early as when I saw the letters take shape, Smith's eyes widened, and now it's even more trembling.

On the entire Fifth Avenue, no one knows that the people he is staring at, those who have not escaped will all be sent to prison.

But Smith never expected that Z would be such a young boy!

He was really scared at this moment.

After all, if Z takes action, he will not give him a chance to hire a lawyer at all.

Because every time the evidence he found is the most deadly, it is enough to allow some people to spend their entire lives in prison. No matter how verbal lawyers are, it is difficult for them to speak up when facing those evidences.

"z, please, I've got you so angry. It's easy to discuss when you tell me." Smith begged for mercy in a low voice, and his face was covered with a thin layer of sweat: "look, lookme, are those goods right? I can give you all, we can share them equally, I can get them for you now!"

Bo Jiu smiled softly: "Smith, you don't seem to know my style of doing things. I will take over your goods, but you still have to go in."

Upon hearing this, Smith suddenly showed violence: "Why do you have to kill everyone? Z, you are all scrambling to do things. Are you not afraid that you will be unable to protect yourself?"

"That's my business, as for why he treats you like this." Bo Jiu's eyes showed cold light: "The girls you bullied, no matter what nationality you have, want to sleep, don't want to sleep and sell them, and even force others to die. After entering, they have not learned their lessons. The words you said when you came out are enough for me to kill you."

Smith never thought it was because of this.

After all, Z is also a criminal, right?

Why.

He wants to make the rest of those people...

"Ha, sarcasm, really sarcasm." Smith sneered, trying to give himself a chance to distract him: "z, don't you think you are hypocritical? You obviously do bad things, your money is not necessarily clean, and you have to stand up for others. Why? Do you really think those people will regard you as a hero? If this is true, citizens' investigation will not be many people who want to catch you. Your existence makes them feel terrifying. No matter what, you are all black. You won't understand this principle, right?"

At this time, Bo Jiu had already stood up.

On her left side is a street light, which makes her look more like a mysterious vampire nobleman, and her handsomeness is amazing: "Who told you that I am white?"
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