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... mighty manner.
Such a large group attracted the attention of countless people.
In the car, Feng Chong squatted on the ground like a prisoner.
Although his calf was in extreme pain, he could only endure it. No one would treat him.
At the entrance of the warehouse, Li Wenqiang swaggered over.
“He has been locked up for a day. He should be obedient by now,” Li Wenqiang said with a smile.
Mr. Zeng said in a low voice, “Wen ...
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