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... as still observing them from the edge of the toilet stall. Wu Jin’s brain hadn’t reacted yet when he jumped up to open the door for the big boss out of conditioned reflex, “I was wear-wear-wearing them, I’ve always been wearing them…”


Amidst the sound of flushing water, he could see Wei Shi stab his blade straight in, pushing open the door ferociously!


Several mini cameras caught every second of this rapidly changing situation!


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