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A black motorcycle jacket, a head full of dirty braids and heavy smoky makeup weren't enough. On his face, there was also a red-brown scar shaped like a centipede, crawling across his entire left cheek!,After all, the deceased Chairman Li, under the silver needle in his hand, actually breathed again.,Li Ze's knuckles were white as his fist clenched, the disgust on his face reaching a new level.。