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... ne. Are you asking to die?"
Zhang Songqiao coldly shouted, a glimpse of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Lin Beichen couldn’t be bothered to reply, instead, he focused on inspecting the offerings on the altar.
Two elite assassins immediately stepped forward, pressing their gun barrels against Lin Beichen’s chest.
"Our boss is asking you a question. Kneel down immediately. If you dare resist, we’ll open fire directly."
Lin Beichen casually waved his h ...
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