Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive
Chapter 173 The Big Villain Bandage Essence
Pandora's Actor, Mikhail's long-dead wife is transformed by him in the script.
In fact, the imitation ability of the administrator does not allow him to truly have female fertility, and Fyodor in the script was not born by him himself, but was born by other means. There is no any relationship between the two blood relation.
Mikhail may have already noticed this, and chose to remain silent.
He had never really loved his child. From beginning to end, the only person who could make Mikhail's frozen heart beat was his wife, who spent a very short time with him.
To him, Fyodor was nothing more than the last relic of a loved one.
As for whether the father who depends on each other really cares about him, how can the child with a keen mind not notice it?
Therefore, Fyodor in the script is not very close to his father from beginning to end, and the two maintain the illusion of knowing each other well, acting like a loving father and filial son in front of outsiders.
Compared with the so-called father and son, they are more like strangers who are forced to bind together, or a more complicated relationship than that.
Fyodor's face was exactly the same as his, and he could not find a place in his mother's body, nor did he have any characteristics of a mixed race.
Clones, nothing else is possible.
On the other side, after letting go of the little detective, Shuji Tsushima, dressed as a widow, drove to a dilapidated old town somewhere that was rarely seen.
After all, the world of Bungo Stray Dogs and the world of Conan are fundamentally different, and even the history has not been unified.Just as Yokohama here is not a concession, there is no Leibo Street and slums, let alone the port mafia, an organization that even the government dare not deal with lightly.
In order to prevent the fusion of the city, which is the main stage, from being too inconsistent, the directors unanimously decided to complete the logic through certain events.
For example, Leibo Street can be created by huge fireworks in the near future.Even if the time limit is different, as long as the people on Conan's side don't study it carefully, they won't be too surprised to see Leibo Street again after the servers of the two parties are merged in the future.
That's right, the location of the fireworks that Shuji Tsushima told Kudo Shin and his little friend was exactly the same location as Leibo Street.
It was an island bay created by artificial reclamation, and the entire construction was funded by Melles, not far from the Yokohama Bay Bridge.And Meles seems to want to build an amusement park on the island. A tall and thin building that looks like a castle rises from the ground, and the name seems to be called a skeleton village.
It's more like a lair for a villainous villain than a castle in a fairy tale.
Shuji Tsushima controlled the bionic man through the screen. After passing through a layer of filtering, his car skills barely reached the level of being able to go on the road normally.
In this old city, there is a house that is consistent with the small clinic of Nakamori Ogai in Fumono World, both in appearance and inside, and it was also built by Shuji Tsushima in advance.
The car slowly parked at the back door of the house, and the dilapidated and rusty old carport blocked the sight of irrelevant people.Let the bionic man in the appearance of Osamu Dazai and Shuji Tsushima in mourning clothes come into the house without attracting anyone's attention.
It won't take long for Yusaku Kudo and Kogoro Mouri to find this place according to the surveillance video, and find Osamu Dazai who was locked in the basement with a bomb on his body.As for the real murderer behind the scenes, Pandora's Actor, he has long since disappeared.
Shuji Tsushima, who was busy attaching bombs to the bionic man, had a reluctant expression on his face. He simply sat on the ground, rubbed his ankles that felt uncomfortable due to wearing high heels, and clicked on the dialog box.
[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia Fei Jia——
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: There is absolutely nothing good about you calling me that, so shut up.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: So, in fact, in the script, I was slept by Mikhail, and it seemed that I slept with my boyfriend no differently. [Suddenly realized. jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Anyway, you two are the same people from a genetic point of view, and you can still feel the forbidden fun!
The kind Russian rice ball: Xiu Zhi, I know what you are thinking, and I advise you to give up this idea. [The vicissitudes of life light a cigarette. jpg]
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Eh... It's obviously fun to say.
Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: Isn’t it enough to have those settings in the later stage?Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Not enough!
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage: Pandora's Actor is Mikhail's inspirational push, that's right, there are more than 300 reincarnations in the script, and every time he has the content of sending the poor little Zai to Mikhail's bed.However, according to the setting, the memory was cleaned after the event, which led to neither party remembering.
Good Russian Rice Balls: So?
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Anyway, it is necessary to erase the memory, so why not start from this life.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Fyodor finally found the trace of his lover, but found Osamu Dazai in another hotel looking like he had been severely toyed with!After I wake up, I will complain a few more words, Fei Jia, you are playing too much. It is the first time for both of you to be so ruthless. Please forgive me a little.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Then Fei Jia, you immediately understood!It turned out that the person who did such an excessive thing to his lover was Mikhail, your father!
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: don't.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage: why?
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: the logic circle does not come back.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: No, Fei Jia, you simply dislike this kind of mood swing and it's not easy to act, right? [Point and point. jpg]
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: indeed, partly.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Let’s think about your future life for a moment, forget about Wenye’s side, do you really want the neighbors in Conan’s world to know that you slept with Mikhail? [The vicissitudes of life light a cigarette. jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: As long as I am confident enough, I will not be the one who is embarrassed!
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Come out publicly in the entertainment industry with you, forget about it.
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Uh... okay...
……
Finally, he managed to calm down his bandage spirit who was always thinking about making troubles. The young Russian man dressed in casual Japanese clothes slightly closed his eyes and tightened his body uncomfortably.
The biggest inconvenience of taking such a script with an overly ordinary identity is that he cannot carry his own body with him at all times.Except for the cold winter, wearing his felt hat at any time will attract the inquiring eyes of passers-by.
However, being surrounded by the police now, Fyodor felt that he needed the appeasement of the main body, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable all over.
The eyes that had been staring at the screen for too long were filled with soreness, and the young man who had been motionless since sitting here blinked.He stood up abruptly under the surprised eyes of everyone around him, and tapped a certain place on the monitor with his fingertips, showing a tired and serious expression.
"Please focus on this car, a black sedan with license plate number 48-613."
Fyodor fixed his eyes on the screen, waiting for the surveillance video he needed to appear in front of him.Inadvertently and habitually, he began to bite his nails with uneven edges, even if the tip of his tongue tasted the smell of salty rust, he never stopped.
After receiving a call from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he was asked to fully assist the people around him in this case.The police officer in charge of managing the surveillance video called up more pictures, and showed them one by one in front of the increasingly pale young man.
Wanting to find the target vehicle in a very short period of time is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no time for the police to visit.Even if there are ruts on the scene as clues, with the development of technology in this era, it is completely impossible to see the tire pattern of the car from the road monitoring screen.
The black car in the picture is still driving at a constant speed. Except for the engine being turned off several times at a certain traffic light intersection at the earliest, the subsequent road seems to be driving more and more smoothly, mixing in the middle of the traffic flow.
The last scene of the surveillance video stopped at a three-way intersection, and the black car slowly drove towards the coast.Whether it was a coincidence or premeditated, the speed cameras on the nearby roads were damaged without warning in the middle of last night, causing the police to completely lose track of the vehicle.
At least the road leaving Yokohama was not photographed, so it can be concluded that it did not leave the city.But don't be too optimistic. If the prisoner changes to a new driving tool halfway, they will lose their last clue.
Now I can only pray, hoping that Osamu Dazai has not been taken away from here.
"Is it this one?" Mori Kogoro, who had also been watching for a long time, stepped forward, trying to see what was wrong with the surveillance video.
After locking on to the target, the driving route map of the car became clear very quickly.Fyodor borrowed the map brought by the policeman and began to analyze the final destination of the other party. He didn't have time to answer Mori Kogoro's question for a while.
After staring at the surveillance video for a long time, he couldn't notice anything. The man who is always called a confused detective on weekdays is incomparably serious at this moment.He was also worried that the wrong target would waste time in rescuing Osamu Dazai, so he simply raised his doubts very seriously, "But there is nothing unusual about this car, right? Except the owner's technology is too bad, It should be normal for a novice to go on the road."
Usually, kidnappers will consider the hostages' struggle and other issues, so they choose to use a van as a means of transportation, and several vans and off-road vehicles passing by in the surveillance video are also the focus of police investigation.
After all, the interior space of the car is small, and the kidnapped Osamu Dazai is still an adult no matter how thin he is.Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the kidnapper to choose a car that is difficult to fight. Fyodor's judgment has no basis at all.
On the other hand, Yusaku Kudo, after hearing the judgment of the young man in front of him whose logical thinking ability has always been superior to ordinary people, his expression seemed to be lost in thought.
This child can be so sure, there must be some details that even he has not noticed.The information that the surveillance video can bring is still too little, the blurred picture can't even see whether there is anyone in the back row, the only clues that can be obtained are the car model and...
"Is it because of the license plate number?" In the dark monitoring room, the man's lenses reflected an unexplainable dark light, completely covering his eyes.
48-613, at first glance, is just a very ordinary license plate number, without any characteristics, not even a strange combination of numbers, but this is the date of the death of the famous writer Osamu Dazai in history.
Combined with the name of Dazai Osamu's child, if it was not a coincidence but was really done on purpose, the malice displayed by the prisoner would be too obvious.
Facing the inquiry about the reasoning ceiling in Conan's world, Fyodor just rubbed his forehead wearily, ready to explain his reasoning process, "I thought it was a coincidence, but the time was wrong."
If there is any connection between the license plate number and the kidnapped, the initial investment of the prisoner will be unusually large, which is absolutely unreasonable.
However, considering Dazai Osamu's 16-year life under surveillance, whether common sense can be applied to this prisoner is probably a question mark.
What's more, judging from Fyodor's tone, he seemed to have found other doubts before he dared to make a judgment.
Kogoro Mori, who was confused by the conversation of the other two and still couldn't keep up with the thoughts of the two, was the first to ask, "Time?"
Fyodor just nodded his head lightly, signaling the policeman to hand over the mouse to him, and displayed the freeze-frame picture of the initial intersection on the computer screen.
There was nothing unusual about the black car under surveillance. It first appeared on the main road to the east of the coffee shop, and it also drove along that road when it left.
If it is mixed into the traffic flow and appears in the monitoring with countless other passing vehicles, it is really difficult to find anything abnormal.It wasn't until Fyodor cut it out separately and marked the shooting time in the two frames that people who were originally confused could vaguely notice the strangeness.
"It is the average time for a vehicle to pass through the section between the two monitoring sections. Even if the car is turned off at the traffic light, the time spent by this car is too long." The young man's expression was very serious, and his pale face was almost covered by ice.
"The road is straight, without any temporary parking spots on both sides, and those vehicles with records of entering the parking lot are excluded. The remaining time for normal passing vehicles to pass through the section between the two surveillance videos is about 5 minutes."
He succinctly described his reasoning process, and pressed his blood-stained fingertips next to his lower lip, smearing away the blood scab that had already solidified.
Up to now, the thinking provided by Fyodor has become very clear.Combined with the fact that the prisoner who sent the threatening letter secretly monitored Osamu Dazai for 16 years, the black car is indeed the most suspicious.
The average time for normal vehicles to pass is about 5 minutes, but the black car took a full 10 minutes.Even if he turned off the engine countless times in the middle of the journey, he still wouldn't slow down so much. Everyone present must have their own judgments about where the extra 5 minutes went.
"The back alley of the coffee shop..." Mori Kogoro stared at a certain alley circled on the map, and seemed to be muttering to himself, with cold sweat running down his overly solemn face.
According to this reasoning, isn't the information expressed by the license plate number of that black car clearly showing something?
Date of death of Osamu Dazai.
The young man suddenly stood up from the monitor, and the seat under him rubbed against the ground due to his movements, making a sharp and ear-piercing noise.
Fyodor's expression was too dignified, he bit his lower lip tightly, showing an expression of imperceptible fragility, "Although there are many other possibilities, but there is no time now, I want to take a gamble."
In fact, the imitation ability of the administrator does not allow him to truly have female fertility, and Fyodor in the script was not born by him himself, but was born by other means. There is no any relationship between the two blood relation.
Mikhail may have already noticed this, and chose to remain silent.
He had never really loved his child. From beginning to end, the only person who could make Mikhail's frozen heart beat was his wife, who spent a very short time with him.
To him, Fyodor was nothing more than the last relic of a loved one.
As for whether the father who depends on each other really cares about him, how can the child with a keen mind not notice it?
Therefore, Fyodor in the script is not very close to his father from beginning to end, and the two maintain the illusion of knowing each other well, acting like a loving father and filial son in front of outsiders.
Compared with the so-called father and son, they are more like strangers who are forced to bind together, or a more complicated relationship than that.
Fyodor's face was exactly the same as his, and he could not find a place in his mother's body, nor did he have any characteristics of a mixed race.
Clones, nothing else is possible.
On the other side, after letting go of the little detective, Shuji Tsushima, dressed as a widow, drove to a dilapidated old town somewhere that was rarely seen.
After all, the world of Bungo Stray Dogs and the world of Conan are fundamentally different, and even the history has not been unified.Just as Yokohama here is not a concession, there is no Leibo Street and slums, let alone the port mafia, an organization that even the government dare not deal with lightly.
In order to prevent the fusion of the city, which is the main stage, from being too inconsistent, the directors unanimously decided to complete the logic through certain events.
For example, Leibo Street can be created by huge fireworks in the near future.Even if the time limit is different, as long as the people on Conan's side don't study it carefully, they won't be too surprised to see Leibo Street again after the servers of the two parties are merged in the future.
That's right, the location of the fireworks that Shuji Tsushima told Kudo Shin and his little friend was exactly the same location as Leibo Street.
It was an island bay created by artificial reclamation, and the entire construction was funded by Melles, not far from the Yokohama Bay Bridge.And Meles seems to want to build an amusement park on the island. A tall and thin building that looks like a castle rises from the ground, and the name seems to be called a skeleton village.
It's more like a lair for a villainous villain than a castle in a fairy tale.
Shuji Tsushima controlled the bionic man through the screen. After passing through a layer of filtering, his car skills barely reached the level of being able to go on the road normally.
In this old city, there is a house that is consistent with the small clinic of Nakamori Ogai in Fumono World, both in appearance and inside, and it was also built by Shuji Tsushima in advance.
The car slowly parked at the back door of the house, and the dilapidated and rusty old carport blocked the sight of irrelevant people.Let the bionic man in the appearance of Osamu Dazai and Shuji Tsushima in mourning clothes come into the house without attracting anyone's attention.
It won't take long for Yusaku Kudo and Kogoro Mouri to find this place according to the surveillance video, and find Osamu Dazai who was locked in the basement with a bomb on his body.As for the real murderer behind the scenes, Pandora's Actor, he has long since disappeared.
Shuji Tsushima, who was busy attaching bombs to the bionic man, had a reluctant expression on his face. He simply sat on the ground, rubbed his ankles that felt uncomfortable due to wearing high heels, and clicked on the dialog box.
[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia Fei Jia——
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: There is absolutely nothing good about you calling me that, so shut up.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: So, in fact, in the script, I was slept by Mikhail, and it seemed that I slept with my boyfriend no differently. [Suddenly realized. jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Anyway, you two are the same people from a genetic point of view, and you can still feel the forbidden fun!
The kind Russian rice ball: Xiu Zhi, I know what you are thinking, and I advise you to give up this idea. [The vicissitudes of life light a cigarette. jpg]
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Eh... It's obviously fun to say.
Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: Isn’t it enough to have those settings in the later stage?Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Not enough!
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage: Pandora's Actor is Mikhail's inspirational push, that's right, there are more than 300 reincarnations in the script, and every time he has the content of sending the poor little Zai to Mikhail's bed.However, according to the setting, the memory was cleaned after the event, which led to neither party remembering.
Good Russian Rice Balls: So?
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Anyway, it is necessary to erase the memory, so why not start from this life.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Fyodor finally found the trace of his lover, but found Osamu Dazai in another hotel looking like he had been severely toyed with!After I wake up, I will complain a few more words, Fei Jia, you are playing too much. It is the first time for both of you to be so ruthless. Please forgive me a little.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Then Fei Jia, you immediately understood!It turned out that the person who did such an excessive thing to his lover was Mikhail, your father!
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: don't.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage: why?
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: the logic circle does not come back.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: No, Fei Jia, you simply dislike this kind of mood swing and it's not easy to act, right? [Point and point. jpg]
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: indeed, partly.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Let’s think about your future life for a moment, forget about Wenye’s side, do you really want the neighbors in Conan’s world to know that you slept with Mikhail? [The vicissitudes of life light a cigarette. jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: As long as I am confident enough, I will not be the one who is embarrassed!
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Come out publicly in the entertainment industry with you, forget about it.
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Uh... okay...
……
Finally, he managed to calm down his bandage spirit who was always thinking about making troubles. The young Russian man dressed in casual Japanese clothes slightly closed his eyes and tightened his body uncomfortably.
The biggest inconvenience of taking such a script with an overly ordinary identity is that he cannot carry his own body with him at all times.Except for the cold winter, wearing his felt hat at any time will attract the inquiring eyes of passers-by.
However, being surrounded by the police now, Fyodor felt that he needed the appeasement of the main body, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable all over.
The eyes that had been staring at the screen for too long were filled with soreness, and the young man who had been motionless since sitting here blinked.He stood up abruptly under the surprised eyes of everyone around him, and tapped a certain place on the monitor with his fingertips, showing a tired and serious expression.
"Please focus on this car, a black sedan with license plate number 48-613."
Fyodor fixed his eyes on the screen, waiting for the surveillance video he needed to appear in front of him.Inadvertently and habitually, he began to bite his nails with uneven edges, even if the tip of his tongue tasted the smell of salty rust, he never stopped.
After receiving a call from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he was asked to fully assist the people around him in this case.The police officer in charge of managing the surveillance video called up more pictures, and showed them one by one in front of the increasingly pale young man.
Wanting to find the target vehicle in a very short period of time is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no time for the police to visit.Even if there are ruts on the scene as clues, with the development of technology in this era, it is completely impossible to see the tire pattern of the car from the road monitoring screen.
The black car in the picture is still driving at a constant speed. Except for the engine being turned off several times at a certain traffic light intersection at the earliest, the subsequent road seems to be driving more and more smoothly, mixing in the middle of the traffic flow.
The last scene of the surveillance video stopped at a three-way intersection, and the black car slowly drove towards the coast.Whether it was a coincidence or premeditated, the speed cameras on the nearby roads were damaged without warning in the middle of last night, causing the police to completely lose track of the vehicle.
At least the road leaving Yokohama was not photographed, so it can be concluded that it did not leave the city.But don't be too optimistic. If the prisoner changes to a new driving tool halfway, they will lose their last clue.
Now I can only pray, hoping that Osamu Dazai has not been taken away from here.
"Is it this one?" Mori Kogoro, who had also been watching for a long time, stepped forward, trying to see what was wrong with the surveillance video.
After locking on to the target, the driving route map of the car became clear very quickly.Fyodor borrowed the map brought by the policeman and began to analyze the final destination of the other party. He didn't have time to answer Mori Kogoro's question for a while.
After staring at the surveillance video for a long time, he couldn't notice anything. The man who is always called a confused detective on weekdays is incomparably serious at this moment.He was also worried that the wrong target would waste time in rescuing Osamu Dazai, so he simply raised his doubts very seriously, "But there is nothing unusual about this car, right? Except the owner's technology is too bad, It should be normal for a novice to go on the road."
Usually, kidnappers will consider the hostages' struggle and other issues, so they choose to use a van as a means of transportation, and several vans and off-road vehicles passing by in the surveillance video are also the focus of police investigation.
After all, the interior space of the car is small, and the kidnapped Osamu Dazai is still an adult no matter how thin he is.Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the kidnapper to choose a car that is difficult to fight. Fyodor's judgment has no basis at all.
On the other hand, Yusaku Kudo, after hearing the judgment of the young man in front of him whose logical thinking ability has always been superior to ordinary people, his expression seemed to be lost in thought.
This child can be so sure, there must be some details that even he has not noticed.The information that the surveillance video can bring is still too little, the blurred picture can't even see whether there is anyone in the back row, the only clues that can be obtained are the car model and...
"Is it because of the license plate number?" In the dark monitoring room, the man's lenses reflected an unexplainable dark light, completely covering his eyes.
48-613, at first glance, is just a very ordinary license plate number, without any characteristics, not even a strange combination of numbers, but this is the date of the death of the famous writer Osamu Dazai in history.
Combined with the name of Dazai Osamu's child, if it was not a coincidence but was really done on purpose, the malice displayed by the prisoner would be too obvious.
Facing the inquiry about the reasoning ceiling in Conan's world, Fyodor just rubbed his forehead wearily, ready to explain his reasoning process, "I thought it was a coincidence, but the time was wrong."
If there is any connection between the license plate number and the kidnapped, the initial investment of the prisoner will be unusually large, which is absolutely unreasonable.
However, considering Dazai Osamu's 16-year life under surveillance, whether common sense can be applied to this prisoner is probably a question mark.
What's more, judging from Fyodor's tone, he seemed to have found other doubts before he dared to make a judgment.
Kogoro Mori, who was confused by the conversation of the other two and still couldn't keep up with the thoughts of the two, was the first to ask, "Time?"
Fyodor just nodded his head lightly, signaling the policeman to hand over the mouse to him, and displayed the freeze-frame picture of the initial intersection on the computer screen.
There was nothing unusual about the black car under surveillance. It first appeared on the main road to the east of the coffee shop, and it also drove along that road when it left.
If it is mixed into the traffic flow and appears in the monitoring with countless other passing vehicles, it is really difficult to find anything abnormal.It wasn't until Fyodor cut it out separately and marked the shooting time in the two frames that people who were originally confused could vaguely notice the strangeness.
"It is the average time for a vehicle to pass through the section between the two monitoring sections. Even if the car is turned off at the traffic light, the time spent by this car is too long." The young man's expression was very serious, and his pale face was almost covered by ice.
"The road is straight, without any temporary parking spots on both sides, and those vehicles with records of entering the parking lot are excluded. The remaining time for normal passing vehicles to pass through the section between the two surveillance videos is about 5 minutes."
He succinctly described his reasoning process, and pressed his blood-stained fingertips next to his lower lip, smearing away the blood scab that had already solidified.
Up to now, the thinking provided by Fyodor has become very clear.Combined with the fact that the prisoner who sent the threatening letter secretly monitored Osamu Dazai for 16 years, the black car is indeed the most suspicious.
The average time for normal vehicles to pass is about 5 minutes, but the black car took a full 10 minutes.Even if he turned off the engine countless times in the middle of the journey, he still wouldn't slow down so much. Everyone present must have their own judgments about where the extra 5 minutes went.
"The back alley of the coffee shop..." Mori Kogoro stared at a certain alley circled on the map, and seemed to be muttering to himself, with cold sweat running down his overly solemn face.
According to this reasoning, isn't the information expressed by the license plate number of that black car clearly showing something?
Date of death of Osamu Dazai.
The young man suddenly stood up from the monitor, and the seat under him rubbed against the ground due to his movements, making a sharp and ear-piercing noise.
Fyodor's expression was too dignified, he bit his lower lip tightly, showing an expression of imperceptible fragility, "Although there are many other possibilities, but there is no time now, I want to take a gamble."
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