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... ng shouted, his angry gaze cutting my face like a knife, "You actually deceived me."
"I will, baby. He messed with the wrong person, kid. I’m going to break your legs."
The white young man swung a bat, a grim smile on his face.
"Are you serious?"
I looked at him calmly. His stance showed he hadn’t undergone combat training; gripping the bat with both hands might increase power, but swinging requires a wind-up, taking longer. Just watching his shoulders can predict ...
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