As a Majestic Ghost, How Can I Be Subservient?
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But seeing the Fire Axe in Liu Haoyu's hand, Wang Pansan still changed his tune.
"Right, right, right—you're absolutely right. I should follow you, boss!"
The masked killer turned around again, and Wang Pansan couldn't stop wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
The group arrived at the roller shutter door, and Wang Pansan used the key...
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