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“We want to see your boss.”
“The leader isn’t here.”
The guard was just a nobody, sitting cross-legged, leaning against the broken shed, not even glancing at the two of them.
“Killing invites feuds, hitting does the same,” Isefia said, “Better pay up.”
“Here.”
Bailuo decisively threw out a small bag of money, and the gangster wrapped his hands around it, opened it for a quick look: “Please, follow me, guests.”
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