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... man said.

Then, several weapons simultaneously aimed at Lanling's head. Then, from the other two men, they grabbed the arm of Lanling and pushed him into the car.

Three Mercedes-Benz s500s are moving towards the suburbs outside the city.

Along the way, the insiders closed their mouths and the right hand was inside the sleeves. The weapons were always aimed at Lanling and they were ready to fire at any time.

After driving for dozens of miles, I entered a mountain and ...

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