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"They are the true masterminds. I had no choice but to agree to their demands."
With a thud, Yu Minghui knelt on the ground, desperately begging for mercy.
Although he was much older than Jiang Fan, as a small person, he had no sense of shame.
If kneeling could save his life, he wouldn’t hesitate to do it.
At the same time, he dumped all the blame onto his dead companions.
After all, both of their heads had been blasted apart, dead long ago, a ...
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