Chapter 272 Wang Shuangjiang's Revenge_1
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Leng Feifei had to stay calm, now that that Slick Ye Long was nowhere to be seen—it all depended on her!
"Enough with the crap, get in there!" a masked thug said, shoving Leng Feifei.
Following that, Leng Feifei walked ahead, with several husky men following closely behind as guards, and they entered the villa.
The villa had a vast courtyard—it seemed to be a large estate, which made Leng Feifei question the power of the person who had laid hands on her. Such a grand estate, and even a holiday villa, wouldn't come cheap at anything less than ten million!
Who could be the one who had taken action against her?
Thinking more about it now was useless; she would probably find out once she went in.
Then, one of the thugs opened the door to the villa, and although Leng Feifei was worried, she walked in with a composed expression, showing no fear whatsoever.
Upon entering, Leng Feifei immediately laid eyes on a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.