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"I've got this. Here, take it. I've got enough speed!"

In the quiet villa, Qian Xiaopei said this emotionlessly, as if he had long lost the so-called human emotion.

A man was leisurely sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. The faint smell of tobacco permeated the entire room, making it look extra good. The faint blue smoke made the room look even more hazy.

"You are quite efficient