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Chapter 891 How’s the little cotton-padded jacket doing?(2/2)

Because after the outbreak, there will only be a short period of weakness and no pain."

"Walk!"

The big man in black was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away, and at the same time this word popped out of his mouth.

He said it through gritted teeth.

Without Lin Feng's orders, two double-sword warriors rushed forward.

A moment later, twenty-four mutilated corpses were lying on the ground.

Lin Feng got into a car that had been prepared a long time ago. When Yang Caiwei saw the two people getting on the car, she smiled and made a victory sign.

"Caiwei, very good!"

Lin Feng winked at Yang Caiwei.

Yang Caiwei raised her head, gave Lin Feng a arrogant expression, started the car, and drove out of the underground parking lot.

Lin Feng did not ask who his assassin was.

Because so what if you know the answer?

"Senior brother, how is the little cotton-padded jacket?"

Yang Caiwei asked.

Little cotton-padded jacket is a code name.

It's hard to say Lin Qiuxia's name outside now.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "She performed very well and got out a lot of useful information. Now, that guy has completely believed in her. I feel that it won't be long before Yanqiu's problem will be solved."

What's the problem with Yanqiu?

Yang Caiwei thought for a while and finally remembered.

Guo Yanqiu's ideal and goal is to conquer cancer, a terminal disease, as quickly as possible without using intensifiers.

After all, for a long time in the future, strengthening agents will not be available to ordinary people.
Chapter completed!
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