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Yang Jun looked at me coldly from the side. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at me,
"Shi Zhongyu, you really don't give f * * king face! "If it wasn't for the police here today, I would have made you go to the underworld to accompany that old Uncle Ming and bastard …"
"You beast!"
The moment Yang Jun finished. I cursed, then suddenly raised my foot and kicked him
