One o'clock in the morning.

The sky was cloudy again, the weather was unpredictable when the typhoon hit, and it wasn't long before the downpour came again.

In an upscale residential area.

"Whew.."

The stupid guy sat up from the bed suddenly, sat on the bed and stared at the heavy gasp in front of him, leaving the ambient light to shine on his pitted old face, which looked a little crazy.

He took out his cigarette and lit it, smacking heavily

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