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... a bit low, only 1000 yuan. Jiang Siming killed twenty people in this round, but unfortunately, the upper limit for the butcher’s bounty was only ten. However, ten doublings still gave Jiang Siming 1,024,000 yuan, about one million. This was already quite a lot; to earn a million bounty in one game, Jiang Siming nearly laughed off his shorts. However, in the following few games, the initial bounty was even lower, 200 yuan for one game, and only 50 yuan for another.

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