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"Forget it, I'll go take a look myself." "Come on," Lango said, and got out of the car.
Yang Tao's mind spun. Although he was confident that he could defeat these three people, he had an idea.
He was still holding the sharp object, it was a piece of glass on the dashboard of the car. He cut his forehead with the glass, then quickly pierced several acupoints on his body
