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... e words she had been about to utter were swallowed back. In her heart, she viciously cursed those thinking of singing “The Blood-Stained Style.”

Back when Captain had lost so many brothers, who dared to sing that song in front of him? They must not want to live.

“Dai Bin, that little rascal, is a master at spoiling the mood,” Zhou Hong said, as he stood up and passed the prepared meal to Xu Qigang, who was sitting by his side.

They were seated at an exclusive table, sligh ...

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* Ping’an means peace

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