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Chapter 12 Itchy hands, want to thump something(2/2)

After saying that.

Wang Mingdong turned around and left.

In the dark alley, the thin man curled up with his constantly trembling body, and the hidden madness became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Alley, in the shadow.

Wang Mingdong swept the silent streets with red eyes and waited silently.

The search range of the drone above the head is getting closer.

Wang Mingdong never moved.

This place is a bit remote and temporarily safe.

Of course, there are not many passers-by.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Mingdong suddenly moved his eyes and saw several figures walking at the end of the street.

They were four men and two women.

There are six people in total.

very good.

Wang Mingdong showed a cruel smile on his lips, waiting for the prey to come to him.

Near, close, close...

Wang Mingdong couldn't help but let out a low growl in his throat, a longing growl.

Because of his desire, he only had the six men and women in his eyes, and did not notice a car that suddenly appeared at the end of the street.
Chapter completed!
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