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Chapter 95

Out of nowhere, suddenly, Diyo's voice sliced through the tension, “How about you take ‘your’ filthy hands away from him first?” His words echoed with a biting edge. I knew it was him. It was impossible to forget Diyo's voice.

He had his gun trained on Carmine, a chilling display of the precarious balance of power in our tumultuous world.

Clyde's smirk, a familiar expression of disdain and arrogance, sliced through the tension like a blade. His response carried an air of indifference, an assertion of authority over the unfolding situation.

"I think I told you not to come after me," Clyde's words, laced with an air of superiority, but at the same time he sounded entertained. He was entertained to see Diyo putting his gun on Carmine.

During their exchange, Clyde's gaze shifted towards Diyo, a chilling smile playing on his lips. Diyo's nonchalant response, marked by a casual shrug, betrayed an air of indifference, a stark contrast to the gravity of the situation at hand.

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