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Meng. Because these thugs were dressed as students, their clothes were quite clean. They didn't look like those slovenly social hooligans. At first glance, they seemed like a couple of male and female... words, Uncle Rong couldn't help but feel anxious. In his view, his own advantageous resources suddenly lost their appeal and fundamental allure in front of the young boy. How could this be tolerated!...