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Marlo was at a loss.

"Mr. Black J…" Ye Ningyuan raised his hands and interrupted Marlo when he was about to speak. Ye Ningyuan rapped his fingers on the table with a few hints of toughness, showing his dangerous side.

"Marlo, you'd better know your limits and give some thought to what you ought and not ought to do. Please do not be of the opinion that you need not worry about anything just because I am sparing you for now. You have one month to set everything straight. If you can't get everything straightened out in that one month, the Top Terrorist Organization will reclaim your turf by force. That's all for today, folks!" Ye Ningyuan coldly ended his statement, stood up, and brought An Xunuo out.

Marlo was first taken aback before he slammed the table. "F*** you, Black J! Everybody here has their abilities, so who are you to pin us down like this?"

Ye Ningyuan paused. "Us?"