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... p> A severed forearm, dripping with a string of blood beads, spun in the air to trace an arc, and thudded onto the ground.
“Kill those motherfuckers!”
The same fit men from He Liansheng, known as Wang Shui, Yang Hao furiously shouted, along with himself behind him, a group of people with red cloth tied around their wrists.
He Liansheng proudly claimed to have a membership of over fifty thousand people, with fit men spanning over a dozen regions, and today in Kowloon Walle ...
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