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... slowly squatted down, casually picked up a shard of a broken wine bottle, and clenched it in her hand. Every nerve in her body was stretched to its limit.
"You... don’t come any closer!"
Ji Wei shouted coldly, her pitch-black eyes locked firmly onto the man who kept advancing toward her.
The scar-faced man glanced at the dead rats scattered all over the ground and grinned sinisterly. "You filthy wench. You’ve got some guts, huh? Since the rats didn’t kill you, let me have ...
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