One thousand two hundred and seventy-six, please, stop profit!

In full view–

Grant hooked his fingers at the three Hawk-nosed people and pointed to the bar: “Would you like a drink?”

Eagle Hook’s nose froze for a moment, and immediately smiled: “Of course, your respected Director!”

The surrounding drinkers almost dropped their jaws when they saw this scene.

What does it mean?

Are these loan sharks so cowardly? !

Hook-nosed, no matter what others think, brought two little brothers to Grant’s body with a smiling face.

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