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CHAPTER 105-IT'S BAD!
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"Mr. Barta, I think Josep did the right thing. They have trampled us just now, but you are too weak. " Jayna exclaimed angrily.

Mr. Barta's face hardened: "Jayna, you know what? There are so many people, if you insist on fighting it with violence, will it win? You are still young, don't know much. I am already very experienced, has more experience than you!"

"You just watch, Joseph will definitely come out from inside in an instant. If he doesn't die, he'll be seriously injured."

At this time, Joseph was already surrounded by eight large men.

Everyone was staring at Joseph with fierce gazes.

"Hey! You want to try to be a knight who saves beautiful women? Do you like to interfere?" The big man named Sam said, his face covered in blood. He tapped his palm with a beer bottle, and said with a grinning smile. "Your guts are really big, do you know I am Mr. Veer's men?"

"Sam, stop talking nonsense, smash his head!"

"Kill him!"

Sam's friends were clamoring.

But, Joseph looked calm.

"Until no
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