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... 't that right, you pervert?"
The middle-aged man, now labeled a pervert, couldn't utter a single word.
The Ion Cannon blast to his abdomen, if not fatal, would certainly leave him half-crippled. Now he was only being kept alive by the drug Chloe had forcibly given him.
The composition of that drug was unknown, but it was clear that the middle-aged man now couldn't die even if he wanted to, leaving him in unbearable agony.
Seeing that she couldn't get anything more ...
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