C106 The Lucky Guy Can't Go Far

Under the night, three young men shuttled through the streets and alleys of Nesser.

A large group of executors wearing black coats followed their footsteps and tightly bit behind them like maggots in their bones.

Under the bright moonlight, the refined middle-aged man let out an undetectable sigh.

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He fought with the executors of the Church in a battle of wits and courage