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Chapter 170 Tragic Westbrook(7/9)

�The phone fell to the ground�



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�The whole person was stunned





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�A bad foreboding flashed through my mind�







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Asked in a low voice



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What's wrong







Have you discovered it?



What?











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Don't look at it blankly







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�Things are worse than imagined�







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�Busy�



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�Say it quickly�






To be continued...
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