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... oaned as it was pushed back, as if in great pain. To his left sat a white-haired man who looked about sixty-five years old, with a chubby face, a beer belly, and a kind expression.
The two were talking in low voices, occasionally nodding slightly, revealing meaningful expressions.
Blake Simmons hung up the phone and put it in his pocket, but he didn't go over to interrupt. After waiting for a while, he saw the white-haired man leave, then he walked over and sat down next to Adam. ...
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