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... the Razor Gang, you..."
"Bang!"
"Hey, can we make peace?"
"Bang!"
On the street, the scattered members of the Razor Gang lay defeated where they fell, like golf balls neatly placed. Xue Jing, holding a metal baseball bat, approached each one and, no matter what they said, their heads exploded with each swing.
Before long, only one crew-cut youth remained standing on the scene.
Xue Jing slowly walked up to the crew-cut youth, the metal baseball bat ...
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