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Chapter 696: Annoying Flies Spoil the night!
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... is cheek, the once bright walls now crimson red, elegant carpets filled with mounds of flesh and gore. Yet despite this, his loose pants remained spotless. Behind him, a trail of death. Ahead, a passage to the Black Hand Gang’s base.
Glassy eyes devoid of emotion watched him leave. No longer able to dream of a quick earning or fleecing an easy mark.
‘After all, the back market is great.’
He glanced back at the chaos, letting out a sigh. ‘Maybe I shouldn’t have gone so far ...
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