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637 Who is the murderer?
“I don’t know why he was killed, either. When Ellison found him, he already died. I promise I would revenge for him. I would tie the murderer up and take him to you. You can do whatever you want to him.” His voice sounded low and cold. He squeezed those words one by one, as if it was so hard for him to talk. At this moment, Eddie’s mind had already in a mass. She was in such a mass that she couldn’t notice something wrong with Stuart. She didn’t know why she suddenly recalled what she saw at William’s castle. She stood upstairs, seeing a man being shot. The blood poured out, wetting the floor. The dead man was dragged out. “How...how did he die?” Eddie asked. “Shot.” Stuart said in a powerful voice. Gun....why was it gun? She kept thinking about wh
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