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"Bam!" By this time the door had already closed.

A group of people had suddenly appeared within the room. It was July. Wan Ju's hands were tied and tied up.

"Sigh, this is the silver for disaster relief. Someone is even willing to steal it and isn't afraid of dying in hell." July smiled.

Human nature is evil and insatiable,

"Feng Qiyue, it was actually you who set the trap