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beat me. With me around, they definitely won’t dare to harass you anymore.”"This..." Lin Meng hesitated, but then she thought of Jiang Po Lang. He used to go to school and back home with her, but now...a black handgun had already appeared in his hand. Rong Ling's hand flipped again, and the black pistol gracefully did a beautiful flourish in his hand before being firmly grasped."As people like us wh...