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Chapter 34

Chapter 34

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A rough, powerful hand picked the tennis ball up from the ground and wiped the blood off it onto the thief's otherwise relatively clean clothes. Following the arm upward, one could barely make out the newcomer's face in the dim streetlamp light. He stood fully one meter ninety tall, his massive, robust build resembling a solid wall and exuding a strong sense of oppression.

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