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... is better than the baton in his hand.

He used to pick up the motorcycle that fell on the ground, and at the same time dragged the young man from the ground.

"My good guy, you actually dare to buy a knife with an edge. Go to the nearest police station to take refuge, and write a review by the way." Shirou Shizukata said to the young man, "I requisitioned this knife first, and I can't go back... Return this knife to you, after all, it has been cut, I have remembered your contact inf ...

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