A white-haired old man at the headquarters of the demon group sat on a very comfortable sofa, holding two balls in his hand and playing with peace of mind, his eyes closed, and several young women around him rubbed their legs and pounded their shoulders, life was not comfortable. There were several men in suits sitting next to the old man, and their expressions were not as relaxed as the old man's, but rather nervous. Their expressions were in stark contrast to those of the old man. "Big brother...

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