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Chapter 927: Exchange

"What is it?" Nelson's face was dark, not even glancing at Lucia. "The item is gone. It's more important than money. I can only have her pay with her life." Jaquan threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. Nelson understood and smiled faintly. "That's perfect. She's caused me a lot of trouble over the years. Please clean it up for me, and leave no traces." This made Callie smile; it was his style. Jaquan's expression remained calm as he revealed his trump card. "Admit it, Nelson. If you didn't care, you wouldn't have come here personally at this time." He glanced behind Nelson, noting he had brought neither bodyguards nor anyone else, just a driver and a secretary. Nelson made no comment. "I just wanted to see how far you could go. For you, dealing with a person is easy. I'm here to witness." He stood still, the sea breeze lifting the strands of hair on his forehead, showing no trace of pity or concern, only cold indifference. This made Jaquan frown slightly. H

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