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Wang Jia's mansion, Shi kicked the door open with one foot, still chewing gum, his hands in his pockets, his eyes sharp, yet carrying a hint of laziness.,A cold, aloof voice pulled him back to his thoughts.,The smell of gunpowder permeated the entire bathroom, but just as Gu Yunyu clenched his fist, the thick scent of gunpowder instantly dissipated.。