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MTL - Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? - Chapter 17 let the bullets fly for a while
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... Sheng, a little sad.
The office was filled with smoke and gloom.
"...What should I do, brother Sheng?"
Da Jiang put down the thermos and looked at Gu Sheng worriedly:
"It's already half past five, and there are less than three hours left. Our first day's results will be determined."
"yes,"
Lu Bian flicked the cigarette ash, and continued:
"Our current sales volume is only 2,000, which is more than half less than that of Mao Leo. W ...
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