Chris Redfield's Lucky bracelet
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Sheyan's pupils contracted upon seeing the next item. Even if he was mentally prepared for something terrible, he nearly snapped and cursed in rage. Because the item he drew.......was that counterfeit product that slut Jinkuang manufactured! That 5% success rate, Black venom powder. Sheyan almost vomited blood. As for its value....just look at how many bags of fake powder Jinkuang dumped away and you'll know.
The final draw, Sheyan took in a heavy breath as he stretched his hand into the blood chest.....
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During their two day voyage, the two brothers chatted about their past experiences. Sheyan churned up several fragments of story for Sanzi; mentioning about how he had previously learned certain self-defense martial arts, from a retired russian marine he encountered during his days as a seaman. As Sanzi listened to Sheyan's stories, his hair stood as he worriedly asked.