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‘Adrian’ smiled at his team. The moment he vanished on the horizon, the true Adrian already sneaked back into the town.

“I didn’t think I would join with you.” The fake Adrian muttered while scanning Sheila and others. Tonight, they would reach the periphery of Mount Bunlun.

On the other hand, true Adrian carefully studied his way in and frowned. “This town is a mess.”

West Town only had a single leader who had died a while ago. They were still on tenterhooks for who they would choose next.

Middle Town still had the past culture of voting for mayor. The mayoral election happened every year which facilitated every human in the town. All in all, that place was too troublesome.

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North Town was different. On the surface, they had one leader, Sheila. But in truth, she was also just being controlled.

Adrian thought far ahead. “These hidden people will surely come out. What I did is simply too large for them to ignore. I wonder how much they have accumulated.”

Adrian grinned. He wasn’t here to steal anything. Really! He was just lacking a few trump cards! This was the art of borrowing!

“That dude had clever ability.” The gunman laughed at heart. “He can actually copy others. So, it wasn’t wrong when he said he was Adrian the Gunman in the bar previously. Very versatile albeit it lacks offensive traits.”

“Whatever.” Adrian shot towards the room without noise. He tiptoed and hid on the curtains.

“This is it.”

Adrian quietly opened the door. He peeked with his head first. Only darkness appeared in sight. This made him frown instead.

Thus, he decided to enter.

However, what greeted him was the sheen of a cold weapon!

Woosh!

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