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... lack fabric of the coat in front of him, Zhang Han froze. Standing before him was a man, a very tall man, his own height of 1.7 meters only reached up to the man’s chest. What did that represent?
Zhang Han slowly tilted his head upwards, only to see a masked head looking back at him.
He seemed to forget to think. His limbs felt icy cold, then a surging pain followed. As Zhou Ranjun gave the order, everyone in the room unloaded their guns at him.
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