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Chapter 320

Chapter 320

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Along the long, narrow coastline, Anilao Port was already visible in the distance. Covered with camouflage netting that still failed to conceal the mottled paint and bullet holes, the hurriedly repaired yacht carried Song Yuanchao, who was chatting with Brother Maozi. "I spent three months right there, eating fish from the sewage and dead rats." Boss Nie's bodyguards were generally forbidden to drink, but yesterday Brother Maozi had negotiated with the boss: he was willing to take a pay cut, provided he got his alcohol. Normally, Boss Nie would have sent him packing on the spot.

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