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Chapter 0237

Jordan hoisted the tattooed bruiser, who must've weighed at least 250 pounds. Helma's eyes nearly popped out. Did he not just say that lugging a hundred kilos of gold wrecked his back? What was this, then?

Jordan tossed the guy around like a giant stuffed toy, slammed him on the ground a couple of t
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