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It turned out to be Wei Na who came to deliver supplies. Wang Jixuan moved the supply box from the back of the motorcycle and whispered, "Let's find another place." “Okay, I can’t stay here too long,” Weina said softly. Having already surveyed the terrain, Wang Jixuan led her to a low-lying hut not far away. —After taking Wang Jixuan's three Happy Coins, the owner of the cottage got completely drunk and went to his neighbor's house to sleep soundly early in the morning. Wang Jixuan…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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Zhou Zhengde sighed and continued speaking at length in the video: “The situation is indeed quite bad, Mu Liang, you may not realize how serious the problem is.” "The attack you carried out on the 49th floor successfully attracted the attention of the 13th Institute." "We really didn't expect that Wen Heisen, the number three figure in the Blackfire Gang, would actually be a psionicist, and a D-level psionicist with enhanced physical abilities." "We never expected that you could seriously…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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bite-- Under the bright light, a brand-new Joy Coin spun to the top of its parabolic trajectory and landed in the open backpack beside the bed. The third day after the fierce battle at the spire. After a busy day, Master Wang returned to a high-end hotel in the Happy City dance hall area on the 46th floor. He lay down on a soft, two-meter-wide bed and let out a soft breath. This is a deluxe king room costing two Happy Coins per night, complete with a white porcelain bathtub, and... A toilet…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Wang Jixuan's kick seized the initiative! The Silver-haired old man stumbled backward, hitting the elevator wall! Two burly men reacted quickly, immediately drawing their guns to shoot, but Wang Jixuan's hands had already swung forward, and amidst a rapid and brief whooshing sound, the two thugs clutched their necks and slowly slid down. A strong sense of warning arose in Wang Jixuan's heart! The Silver-haired old man had already launched a counterattack, a fist wrapped in a faint blue-green…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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"Quick! There's a problem with cold storage room number three!" "Block the streets! That guy ran into Wanlijin's territory next door!" "The bartender is dead! Report this immediately! The bartender and the guards are all dead! The cold storage is fine!" Outside the pub, groups of men and women in green sweatshirts ran back and forth, shouting. More than a dozen drones equipped with automatic machine guns patrolled above the building, the noise of their engines piercing Wang Jixuan's…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Although the bar business is just a cover, 'bartender' Kooncho has always tried his best to do this part-time job well. He is usually very patient and will try his best to meet the normal requests of normal customers. Occasionally, he will chat with them about life, the future of the fortress, and the terrible shape of their organs after disease. —Even though he rarely has any customers on weekdays. Of course, sometimes, drunkards whose brains are numbed by alcohol will accidentally wander in.…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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This humble Taoist priest is somewhat unclean. Wang Jixuan's Dao heart sighed repeatedly. He actually... had most of his body touched by this woman... Fortunately, the man's genitals were not disturbed. Dr. Wei Na was well aware of the legal boundaries between nursing care and harassment, otherwise he would have had to 'wake up' prematurely. Wang Jixuan didn't like the various explanations he might have to face after waking up; they were too verbose and lacked any sense of freedom. Besides,…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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【The day after the ambush in the City of Joy.】 Wang Jixuan opened his eyes on the clean hospital bed, and a wisp of black energy in his eyes dissipated. An unfamiliar ceiling, an unfamiliar smell, an unfamiliar... well, a familiar female doctor. Wei Na? She was sitting in a folding chair by the bed, her open white coat revealing a strapless top and tight jeans that accentuated her fit, sexy yet slender legs. Because she was asleep and completely unguarded, the healthy fat around her waist…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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"Mu Liang, don't charge!" Zhou Zhengde's shouts came to an abrupt halt. Wang Jixuan, who was carrying the car door and charging forward, was hit and sent flying backward. The Vajra Talisman and the Hemostatic Talisman lit up at the same time. Wang Jixuan reacted quickly enough. The moment his body landed, he pushed off the ground and swung himself, directly darting into the ditch on the other side of the main road, close to the sniper's direction, using the terrain to save his life. Boom! A…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Whoosh! A black walkie-talkie was thrown from the back of the truck. Zhou Zhengde, who was still shocked by the hemostatic talisman, subconsciously raised his hand to catch it. He knew his stuff; he recognized at a glance that the walkie-talkies were expensive, anti-jamming models. Where did the Blackfire Gang get so much restricted equipment?! Zhou Zhengde looked at the bottom of the truck again, and with the help of the car's headlights, he saw the cheap sneakers that were common in…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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