"Don't look at me, you have become a traitor, this ancestor did not kill you with his own hands, it is already a great gift."

Dennis glared coldly, meaning that if he dared to talk nonsense, he would kill their family members and bury them.

Suppose you can control your mouth and be a backstabber, only sacrificing them, but you can save their families.

"Shet!"

The bald head can see it, and when he promised to assassinate the copycat Rob and them, he should have thought of this, there is death and no life.

Success or failure is a dead end.

It's done

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