Chapter 63: The Little Girl's Resolve
Words : 1954
Updated : Dec 19th, 2025
At the entrance of a small roadside market, a middle‑aged man with a big belly dragged over a chair and sprawled on the sidewalk like he owned it.
He rolled a pair of walnuts in his left palm, lazily watching the brawl in the street. A mini‑megaphone hung from his right hand. He brought it to his mouth and shouted:
"Don't rush it-take your time!"
"There's a signal jammer in the van. Not a single call is getting out on this street!"
"Brock Thubron, I've waited a long time for this!"
"You...
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