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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

n“Since when have you been so concerned about these low-level organizations?” Liu Feng’s voice was lazy, and her tone sounded like she was chatting.

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n“This organization hasn’t been established for long, but it’s expanding very quickly. I heard that the leader is called Yang Qiang, and people in the underworld call him Second Brother Yang. He has some tricks up his sleeve.”

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n“Oh.” Liu Feng’s tone was unperturbed. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.”

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nWithout waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to hang up, Liu Feng hung up the phone first. Her fingers nimbly tapped on the computer.

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nThe Yang Qiang that X had mentioned was somewhat familiar to her, but she did not have a deep impression of him. He should not be an important person.

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nPerhaps it was just someone who had the same name as someone she knew.

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nLiu Feng’s attention continued to be on the computer. The coffee shop in the afternoon was very quiet. Liu Feng chose a seat by the window.

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nLiu Feng did not know if it was her imagination, but she felt that someone across the road seemed to be watching her. Her gaze swept over, but she did not find anything.

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nShe simply closed the curtains in front of her.

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nNot long after, the bell on the coffee shop’s door rang, and someone walked in.

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nThe person who entered was a young man who looked a little carefree. He was wearing a black hoodie. The large hat covered his entire face, only revealing the lower half of his jawline, which was almost perfect.

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nHis lower half was wearing a pair of loose jeans, and the sneakers on his feet looked old and worn.

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nHowever, with just a glance, Liu Feng was sure that the shoes were deliberately made to look worn out. Moreover, there was only one pair in the world. It was the pair of shoes that the world-famous football star Leon liked the most when he was alive.

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nAt that time, the auction price of this pair of shoes was 300 million.

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nIt was really strange that a man wearing 300 million football shoes would actually step into such an unremarkable small coffee shop.

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nLiu Feng casually sized up the man. She lowered her head and took a sip of coffee. Before she raised her head, the owner of the pair of football shoes appeared in front of her.

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n“Hi, beautiful lady.” The man whistled. His behavior was frivolous, but fortunately, the man’s face was handsome.

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nLiu Feng put the coffee cup aside and raised her head slightly. Her eyes were exquisite, especially those eyes with pride, which directly expressed that she was not to be trifled with.

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nHowever, the man was not affected by her attitude and sat down in front of her.

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n“I’ll tell you a secret,” the man said mysteriously.

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n“My shoes are fake.”

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nLiu Feng was shocked and finally looked at the man in front of her seriously.

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nThe pair of shoes on his feet were definitely not fake, but why did he notice that she was sizing him up?

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nLiu Feng’s expression was calm, but there was a hint of impatience on her cold face. She closed her laptop and got up to walk out.

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nThe man followed behind her at a leisure pace. Liu Feng turned around to glare at him, and he lazily whistled.

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n“I’m just going this way too, beauty.”

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nLiu Feng continued to walk forward while the man followed Liu Feng at a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

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nLiu Feng’s gaze swept across the small alley beside her before turning around and entering. The man stood outside and seemed to hesitate for a moment before following Liu Feng’s figure into the small alley. In the next second, a dagger was pressed against his throat.

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n“Tell me, why are you following me?” Liu Feng’s dark pupils were filled with coldness and wildness.

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nThe man was still behaving in a frivolous manner. He raised both his hands above his head and said, “Beauty, you are really wild.”

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n“Tell me.” Liu Feng’s dagger moved a little closer. The sharp tip of the dagger cut through the man’s skin.

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nThe man curled his lips indifferently and asked, “Can I say that I want to get to know you?”

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