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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
avoided his gaze, as if they feared being implicated.At this moment, Cao Kun felt as if the executioner's sword was about to fall on his head.He regretted a little, regretting why he had to be the one... the left temple and exit from the right temple.The force was so great, it even lifted a skull off the ground.Warm liquid mixed with white brains splattered, the laborer's face still etched with a mix...