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What the hell is going on? Why would Nezzi Command’s tank be here?

Why didn’t the guards outside report anything?

Those bastards already came to the villa’s door, and these weapons in my hands, isn’t this a suicide mission?

Inside Dragon Realm, carrying guns is illegal and here alone I have hundreds of them. Isn’t this asking to be shot dead on the spot?

Thinking about this, Leonardo Kim’s mood instantly fell to rock bottom. He hastily handed over his gun to a ...

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