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“Do you have any last words?” The man looked at her sympathetically. After all, she had followed them since she was in junior high and inevitably gave raise to having some ‘playmate attachments’ toward her.

This was a rare moment of kindness from him.

She shook her wan face; she did not want to die!

However, he mistook that for not having any parting words and signaled the men beside him with his eyes.

“Remember to do a clean job!”

“Understood, Bro!”

He sniggered, stooped in front of her, and stroked her head in farewell. “Er, poor girl, tell me; why are you so stupid? It’s not that I don’t want to help you. I know we used to be close in some ways, but you tricked me first, so don’t blame me for being unkind now.”

With that, he stood up and watched his henchmen drag the two away.

She desperately kicked her legs in an attempt to escape as she broke down into tears.

A freighter was moored quietly in the harbor.

Qiang was not a typical ruffian. He had powerful connections to the mafia an