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... not have a good thing, a little bastard!"
The line of sight gradually became clear, and the boat was stepped on the chest with one foot, and looked up and looked up. The face of a middle-aged man appeared in the line of sight, bald, small eyes, full of flesh, like a cut. A rogue rabbit who went to the ear.
He did not know the rogue rabbit in his memory.
I haven't waited for Mu Xing to reconfirm, and I have a stick on my head. Although it has not reached the level of headshot ...
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