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... s gaze turned to the window, his eyes piercing through the night to stare into the distance.
Moments later, he turned back and said:
"I’ll take my leave now, let’s catch up another day."
Just as the bowler hat man finished his sentence, Meng Chuan noticed a pool of black viscous liquid sliding out of his uncle’s pocket.
The liquid seemed alive, gliding along the folds of the clothing, and quietly slipped into the bowler hat man’s sleeve.
Soon after, the bo ...
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