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The safe was filled with a large amount of cash and gold bars, nothing else. Clearly, Míng Xīng Yě… was a very cautious person. Coincidentally, Hēi Mù Nài was smoking outside a private room. He slowly walked towards her, leaning against the wall outside the room. "Got a light?" he asked casually. Zuǒ Yú took a drag of his cigarette, calmly saying, "Have Míng Xīng Yě come see me, or... I'll go find her." "Sir! Am I not being clear…- 66.1 K • Ongoing
- During the meal, Bai Wu asked about his brother's condition. Guan Xianzhang happily told them that his brother was much better, and then asked why they had come here. When he heard Bai Wu's purpose, Guan Xianzhang was instantly silent. "The people who went with me? They are all my classmates. In the same class as me. What's wrong?" Bai Wu thought carefully, he really didn't know how to ask. If he were to invite them all out, just looking at them wouldn't necessarily reveal anything. But if he wanted to…
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Chapter 81 No sooner had they run out than a shattering sound came from behind them. The night-luminescent pearl had been broken, and the museum was plunged back into darkness. "What do we do? Cao Yi, she..." Jing Tao asked as he ran, "Didn't they say they wouldn't mutate?" The accumulated water on the ground splashed and crackled as they stepped through it. "Those who take the artifacts won't, they'll just disappear. But Cao Yi shouldn't have touched anything... Did she come into contact with some…- 319.5 K • Ongoing
- The young man whose body I've taken over is called Bai Fushai, twenty-eight years old this year, and an internet writer who's not exactly a big shot. The current me is no longer the me I once was, but completely another person, including appearance, thoughts, and memories. However, this young man's life is mine. Since I'm no longer myself, let me talk about "me." After "I" graduated with a master's degree, "I" applied to several companies, but the results were always "too good for some, not good enough…
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- The strong smell of blood in the basement pulled him back to reality. Mòtuō seemed to have a sudden inspiration, moving a new canvas and leaning it against the table, continuously starting to paint. On the worktable, blood "drip, drip" fell into the bucket... An impassioned voice slowly turned: "Tonight, the cracks in the floor are filled with blood, the sticky sound at the head of the bed is incessant, like the moon's pale face unable to stop dripping black, scalding wax, silently flowing in…
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- Qian Kefu used a paper towel to wipe the spot where he had just been pricked by the silver needle. Just then, he heard Bai Wu suddenly humming a little tune. The sound of that little tune was inexplicably unsettling. Bai Wu turned his head and looked at him, "Does it sound familiar?" Qian Kefu was dumbfounded, "What?" "Wasn't that the tune that Fang Tou was humming before?" Qian Kefu was even more confused, "What?" Before Qian Kefu could respond, Bai Wu rushed out with the car keys. As soon as the…
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- Lin Yuan didn't know someone was plotting against him at this time. While he was single-mindedly looking for loopholes in the female bartender's identity, someone overseas was also trying to stop him. In a pure white basement, a man in a white coat sat with his legs crossed, wrinkles around his eyes, his fingers flying across the keyboard. Don't underestimate this inconspicuous lab; any single piece of equipment inside is enough to buy an apartment in a first-tier city. Several researchers walked back…
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- Chapter 80 The dripping sound of water became clearer and clearer. "The museum's renovation is really terrible..." others thought, continuing to busy themselves. Only the man who had taken the two glass lamps stood there blankly, staring at the ceiling, feeling that something was wrong. But what exactly was wrong? The water accumulating on the ceiling increased, flowing freely, gradually forming a strange pattern in the man's eyes. He wanted to see the pattern clearly, so he had to hold the…
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- "It's born?" The female cleaner looked at the middle-aged man holding a silk banner and the middle-aged woman holding a letter of gratitude, then walked towards the elderly woman holding the baby. "It's a boy!" the middle-aged woman replied excitedly. The female cleaner approached the baby and made a strange sound, causing the baby to laugh out loud. Some busybodies suggested that the people who brought the silk banner and the letter of gratitude should hang them on the left and right walls of the toilet's…
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- As soon as he heard the word "money," Old Mo's face changed faster than anyone else's. A hypocritical smile hung on his lips as he quietly put the hot water kettle back where it belonged. "Oh, who is it! Isn't this the old Míng's girl? She's really good-looking!" "Hmph!" Little Míng Xīng Yě turned her head away, refusing to look at this snobbish villain. She helped the trembling Xiao Moto, who was slumped on the ground, up and winked mischievously. One accident... Míng…
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