Dark Power
Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the two heavyweights slowly fell asleep without realizing it.
“Boss, I have checked all the goods, very good.”
The powerful man standing in the dark quietly smoked a cigarette, each faint ring of smoke made it difficult for others to understand what he was thinking.
The old man nodded slightly, threw away the cigarette, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice. The voice was cold as if it had no temperature.
"Return."
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