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Zhang Ze shook his head in resignation, steeling himself for the impending confrontation.

Emerging from the shadows, a tall and lanky man with a gaunt face and a sinister sneer boasted, "Three heads, that's thirty million... Heh, jackpot!"

Zhang Ze squinted and demanded, "Who are you? And why are you out to kill?"

"Kid, you're all talk. I'll deal with you first!" The tall