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In a night haunted by a myriad of ghosts, streams of black smoke flew towards every corner and room of the building. In one room, where sandalwood incense was lit, a man lay bare on the bed as a scantily clad woman massaged him.
Suddenly, he felt a chilling coldness on his back, like a block of ice, prompting him to turn his head. Just as he was about to scold her, he saw a terrifying face.
The woman had already been silently knocked out.
"Ghost..."
Bang!
The man was also knocked out.
The same scene unfolded in every corner; most were knocked out and tied up, while a few who resisted were killed on the spot.
At the top floor of the high-rise, there was a steaming hot bath in the center, in which a two-meter-tall, bald fat man with bronze skin soaked. His body was marked with a lifelike tiger tattoo.
This man had no right arm, and a massive mechanical arm lay beside him, presumably belonging to him.
This man was Iron Tiger.
