Chapter Twenty

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Arixona City Thug Camp DUSSH!! The door leading to the red room burst open, landing on the floor in a thud like motion and Albo Man walked out with his hands dipped in his pocket. He was bitter and sad, that he had killed his long trusted friend, he wiped the tears off his face and sniffed in, before cracking his neck and putting his hood on. He walked further into the open hall of the thug camp and noticed that the people were still busy with their activities, but all eyes were on him and he became uncomfortable. “Isn't that him?” He heard a voice whisper from behind but didn't want to look as he pretended not too hear anything at all. “Don't let him hear you man.” Another whispering voice flew into his ears, but he ignored and walked further. It wasn't long before his senses began t

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