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... of fighting here should have attracted many people.

   Maybe someone has already called the police.

   However, being upright is not afraid of the shadow slanting, and Yuan Bei is not afraid, but today, these hidden dangers must be eliminated, otherwise, they can only be avoided for a while, how can they be avoided for a lifetime?

  He is not afraid, Yuan Xiaopang... Maybe this guy, but his parents are just ordinary people.

  This is why he didn't call the police dire ...

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