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... of menacing people barging in, each looking fierce and malevolent; they were instantly terrified, their faces paling.
Ning Changsheng’s face darkened as he bellowed angrily, "Who are you? Who let you in?"
The leader was a man in his thirties.
He was very tall, around one meter ninety, with a crew cut, wearing a black long-sleeve T-shirt, and below, black camouflage military pants—a commanding presence that exuded toughness.
His eyes sharp as an eagle’s, radiated a ...
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