The observation deck of the Empire State Building should have been closed at this time, and there should not be any guests, but at this time there were two figures, sitting on the platform outside the observation deck, with their legs suspended in the air, swinging , leisurely looking at an underground auction house that was on fire not far away, and the chaotic crowd around.


    "How is it better to make a fuss in Miami this time?" Lin Wan asked.


    The last time Lu Zheng was dealing with Grant, he went to Miami to eat melons


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