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Wang Jia's mansion, Shi kicked the door open with one foot, still chewing gum, his hands in his pockets, his eyes sharp, yet carrying a hint of laziness.,If you can't even find someone, you might as well pick up a new hobby.,The smell of gunpowder permeated the entire bathroom, but just as Gu Yunyu clenched his fist, the thick scent of gunpowder instantly dissipated.。