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... he person behind him strike up a conversation, Fang Cheng turned his head to look.
In the dimly lit corridor, a middle-aged uncle in a security guard uniform, flashlight in hand, came walking over.
"I remember you."
Seeing Fang Cheng’s slightly surprised expression, the security guard uncle explained with a chuckle:
"You’re the boxing expert who helped our security department deal with those hooligans that day."
Fang Cheng recalled the incident, smiled fai ...
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