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... d, really painful, then the syringe fell, and rolled to the side.
Several people outside rushed in upon hearing the sounds, one by one took their guns and aimed at the waiting youth who doesn’t know how to pick a fight, “What kind of person are you?!”
Young master Chen having lived for seventeen years and a month, encountered a fight for the first time, to say that there was no fear was wrong, but he tried to remain calm with great effort, taking a deep breath said: “Who ...
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