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... he minds of the security personnel, there was only one unwilling thought, and then they fell down.

Fang Cheng casually took out the gun on his body. These security personnel are all trusted subordinates of Morishita Kengo. They are thugs transferred from a notorious construction company. Come without mental barriers.

  The movement here has attracted the attention of other nearby security personnel. Fang Cheng picked up the body and threw it outside the fence, and then used a short ...

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