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... ou, what are you trying to do?” It's against the law to kill people. “

Elina was so scared that her face turned pale. She looked at Shang Cijie with a pale face and finally realized that she was scared.

“Violation of the law?” Shang Cijie chuckled in a low voice.

“What is it? Is it a crime to abet others to rape? Could it be that the country's laws only forgiving for you, Elina? It's not illegal! “

Shang Cijie was quite calm and didn't yell at Elina. His voice was ...

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