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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

et everyone on deck, quickly…"Jin Fusheng shouted at the man in the suit.The man in the suit was dumbfounded, but he still obeyed orders and hurriedly gathered everyone.Then Jin Fusheng, with everyone... or anything like that. He was here to hide out. With all this commotion, it wouldn't be long before people figured out where he was."Lin Tianhu, have everyone disperse..."After Chen Ping quickly got...