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"Okay, call me if you need anything."
Dean nodded perfunctorily and left alone.
went downstairs.
Dean met his old acquaintance Hawke.
He was instructing his younger brother to cordon up several trash cans, and many residents walking around were watching from a distance.
Listen to them discussing in whispers.
It seems that when a homeless man rummaged through these trash cans, he found a severed hand.
"A broken hand?"
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