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... ished speaking, he was met with a flurry of blows to his face.
He quickly hugged his head and yelled, "Who are you people! Stop hitting me, be gentler! Oh it hurts damn it."
But those people showed no mercy and kept punching and kicking him.
Half an hour later, they finally stopped.
Sun Weimeng lay on the ground gasping for air, he clutched his chest and coughed a few times, his mouth full of a strong bloody taste.
The nightclub lights were still flickerin ...
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