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But at this moment, Arman suddenly smiled.

And the laughter became louder and louder, making everyone feel inexplicable for a while.

"Arman, what are you laughing at?"

Oman's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on Arman.

do not know why.

At this moment, Oman suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He always felt that something ominous was about to happen.

But Oman thought about it, but couldn't think of the cause and reason.

In the current situation, he has the upper hand.

Arman's side is weak.

How did Arman fight him?

There is only one way left for Arman, and that is to retire!

Could it be that Arman was bombing him?

Suddenly such a thought flashed through Oman's mind.

Then, the more Oman thought about it, the more likely it became.

Arman has no cards in his hands today.

Even if there is, he has no time to use it.

He must be beating himself, yes!It must be so.

Thinking of this, Oman suddenly relaxed.

Those who are serious and internally stubborn are not justified!

What is really scary is the kind of person who keeps silent and hides murderous intentions.

"I don't laugh at others, I laugh at my father, you are foolish, Mitchell is not wise!"

Arman laughed loudly.

Unsuspecting?

Shaozhi?

As soon as this remark came out, Oman suddenly became furious.

What does Arman mean by this?
This is Chi Guoguo scolding him.

Just don't take him as a human being.

"boom!"

Oman slapped his right hand heavily, stood up suddenly, and snapped, "Arman, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Hehe..."

"My dear father, do you really think you have won the day?"

Arman smiled coldly, glanced at Oman lightly, and said with a sneer.

Oman:"……"

Isn't Arman a perverted idiot?

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through Oman's mind.

But in the next second, Oman shook his head and left it behind.

Looking around, he was surrounded by his people. Arman was like a lonely boat in a storm, which might capsize at any time. How did he come back, and what qualifications did he have.

He can't turn the tables at all!
"Pretend!"

Aman sneered.

Pretend?

Ah.
Arman smiled faintly, held up his hand and closed it.

"Crack~"

Arman snapped his fingers.

Snap your fingers?

What do you mean?
Shake people?

Ha ha……

Right now, the whole room is full of his people, who does Arman want to shake?
"Patriarch, please order!"

And just when Oman was full of confidence and was waiting for Arman to make a fool of himself, a burst of chirping suddenly rang in his ears.

Looking back, Oman froze in place.

What did he see?
Except for Weiss, Claude, and a few people, the people behind him responded to Arman's call.

"you……"

"you……"

Oman's face was dark, his whole body was shaking violently, and his pupils were full of incredible expressions.

He never expected that the trump card behind him would change into Arman's men at the most critical moment.

"This……"

This incident refreshed his cognition.

Of course, Aman is not the only one who is confused.

Weiss, Claude, and a few supporters all froze in place for a moment.

Didn't you say that the chances of winning are within your grasp?

Isn't it safe to say?

Why is this script different from what I imagined!
For a while, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the melon-eating audience collectively chose to be confused.