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                                                                           袁国梁下巴轻扬,“蒋四弟,上车吧。”                                                                                蒋慕承笑了两声,笑的轻狂不屑,还是维持着之前慵懒的姿势,声音是冷的:“威胁我?”                                                                                袁国梁:“不敢!”                                                                                蒋慕承把烟含在嘴边,转身弯腰从车窗探进去,拿出手机,在他们眼前晃晃,把烟从嘴边夹住后,才说:“给你们听点刺激好玩的。”                                                                                说着就把手机扔过去,袁国梁接住手机后,按照蒋慕承说的,打开一个音频,里面熟悉的声音传来,只是听到第一句,他脸色就发青。                                                                                袁国梁怎么都没想到,他十多分钟前跟傅远忠在车里的对话,竟然被录音,又转瞬到了蒋慕承手里。                                                                                手机的扩音器里传出清晰又令人毛骨悚然的声音。                                                                                傅远忠:蒋慕承可不是个善茬,他要是动起真格的,就是蒋老二都奈何不了他,前两天听蒋老二身边的人说,蒋慕承因为苏韵的事已经跟他闹翻。                                                  
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