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Naming Technique of the Night

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · 都市
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132. Give the students a way to vent their frustration.

In apartment 301 at door 3 of building number 7 in the Luo Yin Residential Area, four men sat at a card table, with a woman holding a child just over a year old standing by the window.

This had been a hidden gambling den for several years, operated by a couple who not only participated in the gambling but also took a cut of the proceeds.

During the games, the men sat at the table to play cards while the woman kept watch by the window.

The room was filled with boisterous noise, the sound of shuffling mahjong tiles was incessant.

However, at that moment, the woman suddenly panicked, "Stop playing, stop playing, I see two police cars entering the yard, run!"

After speaking, the woman walked over to the main switch of their home, pulling down all the circuit breakers.

It was midnight, and most of the lights in the residential area were out, so having the lights on at home was already very conspicuous.