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Chapter 0993

Logan's voice barely faded when a figure emerged from behind the streetlight ahead, twirling an intricate throwing knife in its hand. With a chuckle, the figure said, "Looks like you've been expecting us, Mr. Pearce."

"What do you want?" Logan shrugged and said, "Do you guys even have the slightest
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