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"I said control!" The man kicked the man in front of him, who was wearing a mask, onto the wall and stepped on his shoulder.

The man in the face mask was Brother Biao, who had given Jing Mo a cold face two days ago. Facing the man in front of him, who was extremely skinny and in a sorry state, he was not arrogant at all. Instead, he knelt on the ground in fear and did not even dare to look up