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... the gangster and sent a text message.

"The hostage is on the 3rd floor of the **** building, the gangster is dead."

Accepting the mobile phone is naturally the one of Zheng Rongrong in Schneider's hands.

After sending the text message, Shen Huan turned it off and threw the phone into the sewer.

Then, within 5 minutes, Shen Huan quickly returned to the roof of the previous transaction.

When he stepped onto the top of the building, all the disguise had been remov ...

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