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In the office on the second floor, Mr. Wen and the little boss stopped talking. Ji Feng was counting the number of people. They were also counting. Now, except for the one on the roof, everyone else had been killed by Ji Feng. , even if he is not dead, at least he has lost his fighting power, and cannot even compare with an ordinary person....