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... eir electric batons, turning them to the maximum setting.
The crackling sparks reminded the prisoners involuntarily of the charred corpse from earlier, sending a shiver down their spines.
"You might not be very familiar with the rules of Prison No. 2."
Chang Wei's voice was cold and arrogant,
"To put it bluntly, in Zone A, only if I acknowledge your existence, you bunch of garbage discarded by society, do you have the right to continue wasting air and survive. If ...
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