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The elder clutched his stomach where he had been struck.

At the same time, like a low-level enemy in a game dropping loot, his wallet slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.

“Oh~ see, you should’ve just handed it over. Why do you make us look like bad guys~?”

Cough! Cough!

Even as they extorted him, the old man, paralyzed by fear, didn’t utter a single word.

All he could do was lower his head in silence.

His body, frail with age, was sm ...

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