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... orse and the others half to death."
At the moment, deep in the Wanzi Qianfang nightclub, the general manager’s office.
A stout man with a bald head and a mustache was sitting carelessly in the boss’s chair, the collar of his black suit open.
Below him knelt a disheveled-haired woman, crying while attending to the man.
"Alright, call over Old Three and the others, get the tools ready."
Seeing a subordinate rush in, looking quite uneasy.
The bald man ...
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