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Chapter 1817 For the dead ghost!(2/2)

Naturally, I didn’t dare to speak randomly.

Liu Hao looked up at the middle-aged man calmly and asked, "Are you the captain of Yaota Village?"

"Yo……"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man did not reply. Instead, he glanced at Yang Cong and the two pharmacists and said, "What's the matter? We are in trouble, but you senior leaders of Lita Village don't dare to speak? How about a young man?"

Did the little loser speak?"

"You don't even think about it, is he qualified to talk to me?"

"Is it possible that you are asking me to help you deal with him?"

Hearing this, Yang Cong finally couldn't help it anymore, frowned and said, "Jian Zhidong, please be more respectful when you speak, he is the captain of our Lita Village!"

"Hey, where's the captain?"

The middle-aged man Yan Zhidong sneered, "For such a young captain, it seems that your Lita Village really has no one left!"

As he said that, he looked at Liu Hao and said, "However, I remember that your Lita Village seems to be the same as our other villages, right? The position of captain does not seem to be as high as yours, right?"
Chapter completed!
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