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... ching for the cigarette, trembled slightly as he pondered the significance of those few words. The cigarette had already slipped through his fingers and fallen to the ground, as he swallowed hard.
So this was the damn ultimate Boss.
He glanced sidelong at Morison, who, as if nothing had happened, was devouring fruit from a seasonal platter on the train, his insides churning.
After getting rid of that kind of person’s close guard, could he really join the battle again?
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