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But it didn’t matter, Xu Shuo raised his hand and lifted up the Park Director next to him, tossing him down.

The half-meter-wide opening was just big enough to fit the Park Director’s body. Fortunately, he wasn’t the kind of middle-aged man with a developed beer belly. His figure was relatively even, allowing him to fall freely without obstruction.

Xu Shuo leaned slightly over the hole and listened. After about a second and a half, there seemed to be a faint, muf ...

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