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... they fought to the last breath,” Ila replied cheerfully as she dragged the corpse to the other room, where it would be dealt with using acid.

“Did you find anything interesting?” Lily asked another sister,

“A lot… Those guys are not from around here…and they were smuggling drugs. We can use those to hunt for some potential candidates…” Nora said with an evil smile.

“Yes… any Money?” Lily asked.

“Not a lot… We should have left one of them for interrogation…” she r ...

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