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Chapter 953

Theo immediately replied respectfully, “Mr. Clarke, I’m arranging manpower right now. I’ll ask someone to go and have a look.”

“Okay.”

Philip nodded and hung up the phone.

At the same time in the auction, an endless stream of important characters entered the main hall.

“Holy sh*t! Look! That seems to be Ken Cooke of Ceylon Society, the largest force in the South River District! Master Cooke!”

With the shouts from someone in the outer hall, the crowd's eyes gathered at the entrance of the main hall in an instant.

Sure enough.

A group of eight bodyguards in black suits entered the main hall imposingly. They were guarding a man who appeared to be about 40 to 50 years old.

Ken Cooke!

He was the largest force in South River District and the president of Ceylon Society!

For decades, no one dared to rock his position!

He had nearly 100 turfs under his hand and 400 to 500 men at his disposal.

Although he started as a rookie on the streets back then, Ken Cooke had trans
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