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a sudden. "Ahem... Who are yo

dilapidated factory th

nt and rotten smell tha

ing trampled on the

clenched his fists and glared at the

ry Smith. He was an ordinary

work after his shift at hi

w much he would earn by the end of the month. He was lost

h sharp weapons bundled him into the va

s. He had a huge tattoo on his chest. As he smoked,

was deadly. His eye

e suddenly threw his head back and

ee hundred thousand dollars, we will set you free. Don't try anyth

hete closer to Garry's arm. The

he was doing that to

y, "I'm just a poor student. I don't have that kind of money. You have

speaking, a slap land

ou want to die? How can you say that I caught

en ruthlessly

um

ick landed on Garry's face. It t

still looked up at the man, stubbo

't you? I actually like people like you. It

lly when he saw Garry'

so brave after I cut off your

and chimed in. "It's no use threatening him. He claims not to have money, but

a good poi

ry's phone and dialed the number of Garry's father. He then held out the ph

y blurted out, burying h

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