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... he child leaned behind Qin Nuo, hiding a meat cleaver in his hand, staring gloomily at the game screen.
The intense murderous intent in his eyes seemed ready to strike at any mistake Qin Nuo made.
Despite his initial unease, the moment Qin Nuo's fingers touched the buttons, his mind suddenly calmed.
It was as if he had rehearsed a million times, avoiding all possible deaths, with the best, or rather the most perfect, way of operating appearing in his mind.
His bra ...
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