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... sideways and waved. The stick hit him on the side of his neck. At the same time, his arm darted to meet the gangster's knife without flickering. When the blade edged across the fat, straight arm, it gave a "beep" —a clasp came to his arm. A steel texture protector!
It ’s too late to sigh that the opponent is so cheap. One eye has missed the chance to fight back at a moment. The thick stick of the wrist accurately cut his artery. The next moment, when his hand is soft, he knows nothing.
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