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Chapter 296 Bottled Prisoners (Twenty)(2/2)

He nodded before paying and thanked him very politely.

"That's good, now the question and answer time is over."

The butcher clenched his fists.

"It's a pity that if you didn't run away just now, you won't have another chance now."

"I was really planning to leave."

He looked as if nothing had happened.

"But I am a person who loves to watch the fun."

Um?

Patrick looked a little confused, and then suddenly looked into the distance.

There was a sound of metal knocking, and a figure holding a silver sword was striding towards this side.
Chapter completed!
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