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... imp, slumped on the seat, gasping for breath, felt itchy forehead, and wiped it with his hands, his hands were sweaty.
"Good job." Sardin stepped forward from behind and patted his flat shoulder.
Ping was a little annoyed, he propped his forehead and bit his lip: "I've stepped back."
If he was still in the anti-theft group, he would never let the other party escape.
Sardin took a clean towel from the cabinet under the operating table and handed it to Ping: "This is th ...
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