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... mer's palm.
"What about the money?" Beasley asked softly with his eyes closed.
Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. His hair was combed shiny and he stood with his hands tied. When he heard the boss's question, he just lowered his head, "Tbilisi, Moscow, Eri Wen's money was all laundered, but... in Kyiv, the big snake is still stuck."
Beasley paused, perhaps because the naughty little cat was dissatisfied, and the latter called out with a ...
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