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... d stuffing them into his pockets, he is ready to leave.
"Hey, buddy." Unexpectedly, Root stopped again, raised his chin, and shook the revolver, "Next time you have something good, remember to think of me, the price can be negotiated."
Tang Dao made a few vague and perfunctory sentences, pulled the hat on his clothes, opened the door and walked out, with Root behind him kissing the revolver excitedly, almost wiping the gun clean with his saliva.
A strong smell of smoke unscr ...
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