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Chapter two thousand and eighty seventh goodbye

“Are you reliable people?”

Lu Wushuang pondered for a moment: "Where are you in? I will let her see you now."

"However, I just heard that the Yu family is there too. Could it be that you have had any conflict with the Yu family?"

When Lu Fan heard this, he immediately sighed inwardly that Lu Wushuang was the Jiangnan special envoy, and even knew the coastal situation thousands of miles away.

"I'm in the outdoor parking lot, a black Alphari, just let him come directly." Lu Fan said.

"good."

Lu Wushuang was about to hang up the phone, but looked at Song Jianqiu and suddenly asked, "How long have you been there?"

"I? I don't know. If it's fast, maybe a few days, or if it's slow, ten days and half a month, what's wrong? Are you going to come too?" Lu Fan asked with a smile.

"Uh, I won't go, just ask casually. I'll ask you to come and find you now, and you can wait for a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at Song Jianqiu: "Lu Fan is also in Binhai. Did he know that too?"

Song Jianqiu didn't speak, and his face, which had always been calm, was a little gloomy: "I only knew about the South China Sea when I was in Western Xinjiang. Except for a very small number of people, no one else knew about it. How could he know so quickly? Moreover, he is already in Binhai now?"

"I don't know this. He is already at the door of the Palazzo Palace now, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry when he hears it. Maybe it's something else that attracts him?"

Lu Wushuang couldn't take it seriously: "The situation in the South China Sea is urgent, so it's not a good idea for us to sit here and wait. Since Lu Fan has already arrived there, if something really happens, maybe he can become a comrade-in-arms standing on our side."

"After all, you have heard of the things in Northern Xinjiang. Lu Fan is now full of strength, and no one can find it to the end. If he really could stand on our side, perhaps our chances of winning would be much greater."

"Is him?"

Song Jianqiu took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, and looked at his left shoulder.

Suddenly I saw it!

That was an empty sleeve!

His left shoulder was gone, leaving only an empty sleeve, shaking with his body.

"Go, without further ado, we will leave tonight and set out for the South China Sea!" Lu Wushuang cut off the railway.

South China Sea.

Lu Fan put down the phone and looked at Zhong Boyong and Qin Ruhai's anxious eyes. He smiled and said, "It's okay, we will know immediately what happened in Baile Palace."

Soon, a figure walked out from the back door of the Baile Palace.

The figure walked along the dark place, avoiding the surveillance and walking all the way to the parking lot, looking around, and after discovering the alpha parked in the communication, he walked over.

"Crash!"

The car door opened and the figure bent over and walked up.

Seeing the visitor, Lu Fan was stunned: "He, He Anqi?"

The black shadow in front of me, with a graceful figure, wearing the black uniform of Bailegong, with hair tied behind my head, with a superb temperament and a very delicate face.

Who can He Anqi, who is not the beautiful dealer in the Baile Palace in Jinling, known as the magician?

Seeing that the reliable person Lu Wushuang said was He Anqi, Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "It's indeed reliable, come up and sit down."
Chapter completed!
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