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C125 One on One

Of course I have the confidence to deal with you guys.

If you don't hurry up and inform your brothers, then come out and fight me alone, you're courting death.

Fist.

A fist the size of a clay pot.

Before the black security guard fainted, the only thing he saw was that terrifying fist.

"FUCK!"

Only when the black man fell down did the white haired man beside him react

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