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Chapter 241. Smuggling!

Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at the west of the city.

Unlike Astan city, the slums in Makus city were more orderly, and the 'fighting club' was actually open-air.

Today, the arena was empty. Whether it was players or players, they were all gathered near the military camp, and only the boss, Franco, was left.

Different from the average Mushroom Man, the top of Franca's head was a little smaller, and there were dark green spots on it, which looked like camouflage paint.

He was a car fan, and he was obsessed with these big guys that exuded a metallic luster and the smell of engine oil. So at the moment, there was a "mole II dual-use motorcycle" parked in front of the club.

This carriage was Franca's treasure. Although it was only one-twentieth the size of the "Tomorrow's Ark", it still cost him all his savings from the first half of his life.