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... ou complete the robbery? Gu Yan is a bit uncertain.

If you can't, then there is only one way to go in the end, that is, destroying the world and getting away, just then, an idiot may have to stand on his opposite side.

Dr. Han squinted at his neck while contemplating. He did not intend to tell Gu Yan so quickly, at least to determine his loyalty.

Because as long as it is an experiment, there is a risk. This experiment is more risky and the possibility of failure is even grea ...

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