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Hearing the bald man's words, Ma Qiang's face suddenly changed. He thought to himself, "Are all those who collect protection fees now this cunning?" He was actually holding back.

Just when Ma Qiang was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, a waiter shouted from outside, "Brother Qiang, it's bad! Another group of people have come in from the outside. There are more than 20 of them