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... bungalow, the light was extremely dim. All the windows had thick curtains, and the only bulb hung in the center of the beam.
In the corner, two unremarkable middle-aged men were tied up in chairs, their mouths stuffed with rags, blood oozing from their foreheads, and their clothes stained with blood all over, clearly having suffered quite a bit.
Niu Da stood in front of them, playing with a baseball bat wrapped in iron wire in his hand, the tip of the bat pressing against one ma ...
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