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CHAPTER 694-THE HELP FROM A BIG STAR
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Zuma was truly furious now, and his hatred for Razman had reached its peak. After all, he and Razman used to be close friends. This time, he just wanted to help Razman, but unexpectedly, Razman had set him up.

Katty, who had been watching Joseph defeat Zuma from the start, was surprised to see Joseph suddenly chatting with his enemy. Although confused, Katty remained behind Joseph and didn’t interfere.

After being beaten by Joseph, Zuma realized that if he didn’t provide an adequate explanation to Joseph today, he wouldn’t be able to leave. And now, in Zuma’s eyes, Razman was someone who couldn’t be relied upon at all.

"Can you let me go?" Zuma pleaded for mercy in front of Joseph, showing humility.

After hearing Zuma’s plea, Joseph’s expression softened, showing an understanding look.

Zuma immediately knelt before Joseph, "Honorable Mr. Joseph, please give me a chance and let me work for you."

Joseph asked, "What can you do?"

Zuma replied honestly, "I can fight!"

Jose
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