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Jiang Yong had just thought of this. As he was walking out of the parking lot, a shadow suddenly enveloped him, followed by the familiar feeling of being hit. The cause of Jiang Yong's unconsciousness was a club that was swung all the way to his neck.

Drip! Drip! "Drip, drip ~ ~ ~!" Sound.

Jiang Yong woke up slowly. Other than the small skylight, everything else was dark