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"Yeah." The old stupid replied.

"Here are some for you." Ma Erhuzi said, and then he flicked up his clothes as if juggling, and then the big fool saw that the circle around Ma Erhuzi's waist was actually full of clothes. Grenade!

"Damn it, I even got an autumn coat to wear, that's enough to make me sick!" Ma Erhu said while picking the grenade from his belt.

And the big old stupid said "oh" while receiving the grenade.

The simple and honest look of the big ol ...

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