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In the black market

All the people who sold their goods set up small stalls on the ground on both sides of the road, and lit a dim lamp.

The sparse crowd, Wang Hao mixed in, kept looking at the things on the stalls on both sides of the road.

Ecstasy incense, soul breaking grass, golden gun does not pour pills......

Bloody guns, broken swords, rusty broadswords......

In the black market, there are really all kinds of strange things.

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