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... lying out of a bloodied mouth. Whimpers filled a small room as a man tightly clutched his hands and feet, bounded by ropes while sitting on the metal chair.
"How many are there?!" Dmitri grabbed the man’s jaw and lifted it up, glaring at its lifeless eyes.
"I... will not tell you anything!" The man gritted his teeth, blood flowing through the gaps. "My mouth, has a price... something you cannot afford—!"
Dmitri tightened his grip on the jaw, shove it forward, and watched ...
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