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"Nonsense!" After he died, just throw him aside on the construction site, come over and lend a hand!" After being struck on the head by an iron pipe, Wang Fo'er felt his consciousness begin to blur. The subsequent storm of fists and kicks completely shattered his last thought in life. A dozen men, dressed in urban management uniforms and with brutish faces, dragged Wang Fo and Tu Shu'er to the roadside and then left without a word. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the street was as lively as usual. The girl who had just been robbed of her handbag by this group of thugs was hiding in a small bookstore several dozen meters away, trembling and shaking, unable to dial that simple number for a long time. "Those guys are really robbers; they have already impersonated urban management to rob over a hundred people here. Even when reported, no one cares..." An old lady in the small shop muttered, seemingly accustomed to such events, her expression calm. "This kid has no breath left!" As the tightly clenched fist slowly relaxed, Wang Fo'er could no longer breathe. "Those guys are really robbers; they have already impersonated urban management to rob over a hundred people here. Even when reported, no one cares..." An old lady in the small shop muttered, seemingly accustomed to such events, her expression calm. "This kid has no breath left!" As the tightly clenched fist slowly relaxed, Wang Fo'er could no longer breathe. "I should really squeeze out some time from chasing girls to exercise..." One of the thugs, contradicting his companions, kicked Wang Fo'er's body hard, and upon feeling that this body had no response at all, he finally believed the others' judgment.

Nonsense

Dead! Just throw it over there at the construction site, come over and lend a hand

After being struck on the head by an iron pipe, Wang Fo'er felt his consciousness begin to blur. Subsequently, the torrential onslaught of fists and kicks shattered the last thought of his life.

A dozen or so men dressed in urban management uniforms, with faces full of flesh, dragged Wang Fo and * Tu * Shu Er to the roadside and then left without a word. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the street was as lively as usual. The girl who had just been robbed of her handbag by this group of thugs was hiding in a small and * Tu * bookstore dozens of meters away, trembling and shaking her fingers, unable to dial that simple number for a long time.

Those guys are truly bandits; they have already impersonated city management to rob over a hundred people here. Even after reporting it, no one has come to the library... A chatty old lady in the small shop seems to be accustomed to such occurrences, her expression calm.

This fellow has lost his breath

The tightly clenched fist slowly relaxed, and Wang Fo'er could no longer breathe

I really should take some time away from flirting and dedicate it to exercising my body

He rebutted the thug and kicked Wang Fo'er's body hard, feeling that this body had no reaction at all, which made him finally believe others' judgment