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Pak and his guest were watched over by a muscular man in a black martial arts outfit. He guarded with fierce eyes and was, in fact, one of the most savage-looking men Nidech had ever seen.
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Ella Nidech knew who that man was. It seemed as if the Company had everybody looking for him: the Blowfish, Gene Holt. But she couldnt hear what they were saying. THEY might have been celebrity holders of American Express for More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Stucknut all the attention they received. In the casino at the Hotel Lisboa, h1z1
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the will of those less wealthy and less traveled, and assured a low poke with whatever good-looking woman might be listening. As bucks begat ego, ego begat presence, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Stucknut but Ella Nidech knew them from their connection to the China buy; Flub and Clint Bonner. Ella Nidech sensed that she was onto something good. 252 area code
fell in behind them at a judicious distance. Were they here because of Pak Tze Fan and Gene Holt? She followed them More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Stucknut through the casino. Yes. A coup for Nidech: Flub and Clint Bonner were here to see Pak and Holt. Nidech was amazed. After much shaking of hands, the four men apparently h1z1
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