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... elplessly shook her head, thinking this kid was a real numbskull.
With so many opponents, and in this kind of place, he didn’t know to hide away.
The middle-aged man on the second floor holding a cigar also snorted coldly and prepared to return to his room.
At this point, some of the onlookers who had been outside joined in, each with a different expression on their faces.
“Boss Fang…” The youngster on the second floor suddenly called out.
It turned out th ...
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