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A Black Market LitRPG - Chapter 111: Suppression
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... r where the old man was sleeping on the metal bed. In the shelter were another two of her workers, along with entire crates of crushed scrap metal as well as wooden beams ripped from houses. They were stacked up high, with nearly two dozen of them.
“Old man, you don’t need to pretend. The entrance is right under your bed. Just move out of the way.” Diya tried to persuade the old man.
The old man shrugged, scratching his bulbous chin violently before lying on the metal bed with no ...
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