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Luo Xiaoshuo was trying to figure out the assassin's mental state.

Ha ha, he was trying to understand the situation of the team and was waiting for the best opportunity.

Luo Xiaoshuo finally made his judgment.

"Dad, just kill him." The dot of light couldn't help but send a voice transmission.

"Don't, don't you think it's so much fun?" Luo Xiaoshuo transmitted his voice