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... his teeth over the final piece of intelligence, like a tough piece of meat, and shouted: "I have been forced to say so much already, but I cannot reveal the final line. Kill me!"
"Prince Qin, if you are a hero, give me a swift death!"
"Kill me, just kill me!"
Yan Daiqing’s temple veins bulged; he reached for his waist and, with a clang, drew a long sword, ready to swing down. Wen He and Xiao Zhi blocked his arms from the left and right, stopping Yan Daiqing at the waist. ...
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