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... black man in the waves, holding two silver-colored harpoons, and bowing left and right. One stroke and one style is crisp and neat, there is no trace of extra movements, and the fish is falling, like a killer in the dark night, traveling through the fish, wherever it passes, the scales are not left.
Although the tiger cub is fierce, after all, it is small and has only a pair of fangs. It can hurt people but it is very difficult to kill. After a long time, it was killed in seven or eighty ...
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