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Power of Money novel Chapter 1190

Three o'clock in the morning.

When a speeding car was parked in front of the abandoned residential building with a super difficult swing tail.

Long Feitian's hands and feet were tied up, and his mouth was firmly blocked, lying on the top of a black Passat.

Wang Meng was standing next to him.

Meanwhile, Jason was standing less than fifty meters away from the front of the car, quietly watching the other person get out of the car.

It was a man in a black cloak.

His whole body was covered in black, and his figure was hidden in the night. Step by step, he walked toward Jason with steady and powerful steps.

"Whoosh whoosh whoos whoos whoos whoos

When he saw the figure, Long Feitian began to struggle violently on the top of the carriage, desperately trying to call for help.

The middle- aged man heard the voice and stopped. He looked through Jason and at the figure in the car.

"Dragon Ghost?"

Jason also looked at him and said in a clear voice.

But the other party seemed to ignore him. He just slightly stopped and strode towards Long Feitian, coming to Jason's face.

Jason frowned slightly. Su Mo's behavior was either too presumptuous or too conceited.

After listening to Long Feitian's explanation, Dragon Ghost had not suffered a single defeat even after undergoing a transformation of his body.

Anyone who dared to block the way in front of him would die a tragic death.

The middle-aged man strode to Jason and did not intend to go around him.

At the moment when the two came into contact, he just slightly raised his hand and pushed it toward Jason's chest!

When Jason raised his arm to block the car, he felt as if a truck had run into him!

Even though he had prepared in advance, he couldn't help but stagger back a few steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

In the first contest, Jason was at a disadvantage.

The middle-aged man's eyes, hidden in the dark, also showed a strange look for the first time.

With the strength that he had just raised his hand, even if the other party was someone who had undergone physical transformation, if he dared to reach out his hand to block it, this palm would still be enough to break the arm bones of the other party! He might even spit out blood and die.

He was the killer!

However, the opponent was not only in good condition, but also just took a few steps back.

Although the middle- aged man was a little surprised, he did not care much. He began to speed up and walked toward Long Feitian!

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