Can it be said that water and fire are incompatible?

This shows that this Flame Hall has risen in extreme struggle!

Mo Nanjue put down his pen and supported it on his chin with one hand. He vaguely felt that the three words "Fire Hall" had a lot more meaning than that.

The man stared at the words on the paper with his black eyes, and the person on the other end called out tentatively, "Young Master, are you still here?"

“Where have the flames ever appeared?”

"Return to the young master, no one has seen him so far."

"No, it's not that no one has seen him," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes in a fascination. "It should be that those who have seen him are dead."

"Young Master, what you mean..."

"I told you a long time ago that only dead people can not speak."

"Yes, young master, please forgive me for being stupid."

"Send people to station in South Africa, pay close attention to all the operations of the Flame Hall, and then acquire all the Devils Kiss that are flowing on the South African market. No matter how much the price, even if you kill someone and grab it, you will have to collect it in large quantities!"

"Yes, young master!" the man responded respectfully, "After purchasing, take it back to China, or?"

"No, it originated in South Africa? Then, let it be completely integrated into South Africa," Mo Nanjue said, curled up his thin lips, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his black eyes, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Catch me! When you catch a person in the Flame Hall, you will inject a triple dose of Devils Kiss! How many people in the Flame Hall are there, let Devils Kiss pass to! Since you like playing so much, okay, let them play enough with them!"

Although he was on the phone, the person on the other end heard this majestic and unquestionable voice and subconsciously stood up straight, "Yes, Young Master! I will do it right now!"

"As long as there is a place where the flames appear, I will notify me immediately." The man frowned and said, his noble kingly demeanor was fully displayed. "Remember, don't hide anything when purchasing and injecting, tell everyone that you are my Mo Nanjue! If you don't accept it, kill!"

"Yes, young master!"

After hanging up the phone, the man sat in a leather chair for almost the whole afternoon, his eyes fixed on the white paper on the table.

Flame.

L,Y.

Mo Nanjue frowned, and put his index finger on his left hand and pointed it on his right arm. He could vaguely feel the swelling of his body when he was injected with Devils Kiss.

And when the poisonous ejaculation was blowing, the trembling body was almost in a state of endurance that was almost inspiring to spit out fire!

good.

very good!

Those who dare to play with Mo Nanjue must be prepared to be worse than death!

Flame Hall?

Oh.

If he is captured in his hands, then let him die under his own flames!

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The phone calls were relatively fewer in the afternoon. Tong Ran thought it was not the peak period, but he didn't know that it was Mo Nanjue who asked the technical department to filter out the unimportant phone calls.

The stupid woman who saved her from getting tired of cervical spondylosis.

Until after get off work, Mo Nanjue never left the office again.

Tong Ran went in several times to deliver coffee, but found that the man didn't even have time to look up.

On the huge desk, from the left to the right, he needed to pass on the project and plan one by one.

These outsiders don’t know, and they don’t know before Tong Ran came to work.

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Chapter completed!