Soon, a sports car slowly drove into the chemical factory. A middle-aged man in his fifties got out of the car.

He had a squarish face and he looked intimidating when he was not smiling.

Buff and his two companions immediately greeted him when he got out of the car.

"Mister Denmark, you have to help me. They dared to hiton our turf. This is a disrespect to you," said Buff in a sobbing tone.

The man who was called Mister Denmark seemed annoyed. He asked, "Why can't you do your job properly? Do I have to clean up your mess every time?" "Mister Denmark, they damaged my factory room and equipment, yet they're unwilling to compensate, and they even beat us up.

How are we supposed to make a living if you don't interfere?" Buff whined pitifully.

"That's outrageous. Let's go. Showwho he is." Buff and

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back to his office and declared arrogantly, "You're dead meat!" "Oh yeah? It looks like you called in an expert,"

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respectful tone, "Mister Denmark, that's him. He's quite a fighter and he beat us all up. Please teach him a lesson and teach him a lesson." Buff

Noticing the change, he quickly asked, "What's wrong, Mister Denmark?" A raging storm was brewing inside Zimmer at

Cultivators Association? The powerful Saint level cultivator? The terrifying entity who is nicknamed the God of Thunder, Master Penn? I can't believe Buff Lestrade messed with an entity like him. Does he have a death wish or something? Moreover, I can't believe this asshole draggedinto this! This is no joke. How can I get involved in this? Buff Lestrade, it's your business if you wish to

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