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Chop, chop here!

After seeing Dulson off, Saar looked at the tattoo on his chest, intoxicated.

He sat there for a long time, his joy indescribable.

At this time, one of his subordinates came in and reported with his back facing him,""Godfather, everyone's here."

Saar nodded and turned around. The deviant Corp's totem tattoo and the six-winged symbol were particularly obvious, and the leader's eyes lit up. He subconsciously lowered his head even more.

Outside, in the four gangs 'headquarters.

Thrall's original underlings were at the top of the stairs, while the other three gangs 'leaders and core members were at the bottom.

Some of their confidants also followed them in.

They heard that their boss had died.

These people were not in a good mood.

"Get Saar to come out and give an explanation! Why is he still alive when our boss is dead? I hope this isn't a conspiracy. "