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Seeing that Zhang Zhentang didn't move, Bai Kaishan reached out his hand to feel Zhang Zhentang's artery. Zhang Zhentang didn't make any sound, so Bai Kaishan put the gun down on the small table.

Zhang Zhentang had been with him for the longest time and was his right-hand man, but he didn't expect this person to want his life. Since he had brought him with him for such a long time