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"Mr. Hua Dong, why haven't we seen the goods yet?"
Yingmu Siye sat in front of Hua Dong with an ugly expression, obviously in a very bad mood.
Ever since the sailor had left three days ago, Yingmu Siye had felt an intense unease, as if something was about to happen.
Yingmu Siye did not have much of an impression of the Ocean Soldier's long-suffering death
