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... ing to worry about, there's only a bunch of **** bases, and they won't last long. See how he destroys himself."

Zhang Yanqing, "Is it still necessary in the eleventh district now? If you are embarrassed again, what will Wu Shang do again? Isn't it time to put us The scum from the city base was screened out and brought to Ansai base for him?"

Fang He suddenly had a flash of light, "That's not bad! After the number of scumbags in Ansai Base increases, maybe they can be consumed by in ...

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