Chapter 640 Son of Atlanta

"Good, I'll do this matter right away, not only Chen Fruity, but also that Fujiwara Yoki from the Fujiwara family in Japan, our hell will never let go." As Hu'er Lie spoke, he had already touched his cell phone and started giving orders.

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A few hours later, Fujiwara Yoki was picked up by a seaplane somewhere at uncharted waters.

Just less than half a minute after the Vine Seaplane flew off, three speedboats appeared on the sea level.

"Damn, a little late."

"Let the Jap get away."

"It doesn't matter, all of Hell's forces in the Arabian region have been mobilized, and with other subordinate organizations on the move, that Chen Fruity will definitely not be able to escape."

The members of the Hellmouth on the three speedboats exchanged words through the walkie-talkies, and then cut out three lines of water and sailed away in different directions.

After another hour, Chen Guoqing, with an iron face, went ashore from a desolate seasho