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Jia Minglei looked to be around 40 years old and was not tall. He had a face full of muscles, bare-chested and wearing a shiny, oily apron, he held a blade in his hand. He looked at me sideways and said with a provocative voice, "What? What are you looking for me for? "

Jia Zhengjing frowned: "Big Thunder

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