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Three to five burly men surrounded Lian, their faces contorted with malice.
Lian nervously glanced around.
It was almost six o'clock, the sky was dark, and they were under an overpass. Few people passed by, and even if he called for help, the noise from the traffic above would likely drown him out.
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