Su Huiteng hadn’t finished turning over the files, and wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw the name flashing on the screen of the phone, he turned over the files while reaching for the phone.
“Have you cleaned up these families on the west side?” On the other end of the phone, Sean leaned on the desk in the study. Qing Jun’s eyebrows were drooping, and the whole body was haunting as before.
Sophia flipped through the documents, turning his eyes deeper and deeper, and heard the words, only a low word: “Well.”
Sean’s answer was not unexpected, but her eyes were cold: “Why are those people still left? Just kill them.”
Anyway, his family was killed by him directly.
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