The metal shell reflected a hazy white surface under the fluorescent lamp, and the white string hung on Magnussen's finger, shaking the USB flash drive gently.For a few seconds, none of them responded.Magnussen smiled and raised his hand higher: "Come on."

Tony stood up expressionlessly and walked towards Magnussen.He paused and reached out to the USB drive.However, Magnussen suddenly tightened his fingers, sliding his fingertips over Tony's hand: "Oh...it feels really good."

Knowing that he was provoking, Tony resisted the urge to throw a punch.He walked to the workbench without saying a word, inserted the U disk into the computer port, and clicked to play.The picture emerged from the sky, first a satellite surveillance video, then a mobile phone video, the steel coat lying in the pit flashed past... followed by the laboratory of Barts Hospital, Tony stabbed the scalpel into the arm, But the blade broke off easily; followed by the clip of the wound healing quickly, the clip of holding a wounded monkey climbing up the cliff with bare hands, an afterimage passing by the driving recorder, and the next image of the crashed bus. Concrete footprints...

Tony's expression gradually changed.He has always been careful not to leave too many abnormal traces in this world, and has always trusted Jarvis and Moriarty's ability to deal with these traces, but now these things have appeared in the form of video in his Right in front of him... He stretched out his hand to hold the mouse, but Magnussen suddenly said, "Oh, that's not the point of the gift. Don't look at these trivial things, change to another one, hurry up, hurry up."

Tony paused, and clicked to play the next video.This time the video quality will be much clearer, and the noisy streets appear in front of their eyes.A face with exaggerated makeup suddenly appeared in the camera, and then a voice sounded: "Take a better picture of me later, Jenny. This is my debut show!"

"Understood, Baby Johnny." The screen shook for a moment, and a woman's face flashed across, "Encourage the camera?"

"No, this is too childish... Jenny... oh, okay." After a loud kiss, the young man made an exaggerated pose for the camera, "Johnny White's screen debut! Future stars are about to rise!—oh, they're coming, I must get out first."

The camera swayed and followed the man's back, and soon John and "Sherlock" in ninja suits appeared in the camera.The tall man obviously has an odd figure, and his long calves and quick movements are really easy to attract attention.The photographer Jenny let out a "huh" in surprise, and the camera began to tilt towards him.During the fight, the tall man raised his legs several times, and his slightly baggy trousers slid up. From the upper of the shoe upwards, the metal shell with smooth lines and painted red and gold flashed past.

Jenny zoomed in on the camera, closely followed his figure, and captured several more pictures.After Johnny and Kemp were revealed, the crowd surrounded them, but Jenny noticed that the two masked men in black walked into an alley, the picture paused for a moment, she lowered her camera, and walked quickly to the street opposite.After another dozen seconds, she suddenly raised the camera again and aimed at a figure in a T-shirt and jeans.

Now he is ten centimeters shorter than before, and he is carrying a red suitcase. Regardless of his height, he is exactly the same person just now from his hair color and back view.Jenny's voice sounded: "I think he looks a little familiar... No, Johnny, don't mind if I took a picture of something that has nothing to do with you, maybe it will be a big news. Now I'm going to follow him for a distance... ..."

The screen moves.Jenny followed behind that figure, and seized the opportunity to take another side shot.When the green light came on, the man unfolded a pair of sunglasses, put his head down on his face, and walked through the zebra crossing behind the crowd.Jenny hurriedly followed, just as a child ran over and bumped into the man.The man helped him sideways, and Jenny took another picture of his side face.

A completely different face from before appeared in the camera.

"...How is it possible!" Jenny murmured absentmindedly, and stopped in her tracks.The man quickly disappears into the crowd and the video ends there.

The screen dimmed and turned into darkness.Tony unplugged the USB flash drive, threw it on the table, turned to look at Moriarty, guilt appeared in his eyes.Jenny's tracking skills are not very good, and his five senses are several times sharper than ordinary people, but he was distracted at the time, and he didn't notice Jenny's stalking at all...

"Smart girl." Magnussen leaned back in the chair calmly and smiled, "She came to apply for my secretary and put this video on my desk. She knows what I'm interested in, And that's enough to last you a lifetime...isn't it, Mr. Moriarty?"

"But what you did is obviously not that smart." Moriarty said softly, "You want to fight me?"

"Oh... can't say that. Ownership." Magnussen spit out a word, "Mr. Eugene really knows you very well. I have paid attention to you for more than ten years, but I have never found that you will stop because of any weakness. ...'Black Disciples', do you know the name? They have quietly set up an organization for you, led by Thomas Higgins, who is undoubtedly the Apostle Peter. You have no idea how much industry they are involved in ,Half of the people you have never met, but they adore you with fanaticism, they regard you as the most holy Jesus. They think that you have understood your natural mission since childhood, to kill your biological mother, create crimes, and do many evils , going to death fearlessly, will be nailed to the cross like Jesus in the end, and then resurrected..."

Moriarty raised an eyebrow in surprise.Tony couldn't help laughing.

"You think this is ridiculous, Mr. Stark?" Magnuson glanced at Tony, his voice was unhurried, "but you don't know what this matter means to them. Everyone knows that you have self-destructive instincts. I also know that you regard Sherlock Holmes as the final chapter, but who has expressed dissatisfaction with you? Who of these people who are closest to you have stopped you? Oh...Of course there are people who have different opinions, but None of them survived for too long. The black disciples feel that this is a test that you must go through in your sacred life, and they are calmly waiting for you to pass through this ordeal. But Mr. Stark suddenly appeared... Everything has been disrupted."

"The saint has been pulled down from the altar." Moriarty said, "I know Thomas has always worshiped me as a god, but I don't know that he has inspired so many idiots. Do I really look like a saint? ?”

"—I was lobbied to join the Black Disciples," Magnussen said, "so I know all about it. Of course you weren't as famous as you are now, but I've been interested in you ever since. Now... I don't believe that there is a perfect person in this world, even if it is judged from another angle. But the more I observe you, the more I find that you are invulnerable. Of course I can destroy your expectations, Ruin your game, but you don't care, you never limit your eyes to one choice. If the trolley problem is presented to you, you will let it run over five people on a railroad track first, and then pull Turning a wrench ruins the lives of the entire vehicle.”

Moriarty said plainly, "Life is short, how can we not have more fun."

"Of course I also sincerely hope that you can continue to have fun like this. I know that my request is easy for you to achieve." Magnussen took off his glasses and smiled, "I'm not here to destroy you, Mr. Moriarty. Mr. Stark is your weakness and a common voice can exist between us. Jim Moriarty will drive for me and Tony Stark's mind wealth will be mine , I have mastered your weakness, so I also have you."

"Say it straight, Charles. What do you want from me?"

"—all," Magnuson said, "don't look at me like that, Mister Stark, do you know what else I've got? . . . some secrets you never want to reveal. I think Many countries will be interested in studying the bodies of aliens. Of course, your mind is more precious. The steel armor that fell from the sky and was unscathed, the flat round lamp that once stayed on your chest, the one that was blown up The secrets hidden in the basement of the street in the street, and this studio... I am amazed that you guys use projection film, which is of course advanced, but it is the existing technology on the earth. Can you show me a more advanced things like holographic 3D images? like a real AI or something?"

Tony said coldly: "It seems that you have indeed mastered a lot of things, but I'm afraid not everything is as you expected."

Magnuson laughed and wiped the lens with a handkerchief: "Mr. Moriarty, do you know something about me?"

"Whatever it is, you definitely don't have a nuke ready."

"But I've got something safer. Where do you think Mr. Higgins is now?"

Moriarty narrowed his eyes dangerously, and repeated, "State your purpose. You're not a criminal, you're just a blackmailer. You certainly don't want to be caught out."

"Of course, I'm a businessman, and all my actions are just for money." Magnuson said, "But what can you give for Mr. Stark?"

They stared at each other.The atmosphere condensed down.

"You see, I have no idea how much wealth you have to give." Magnussen put on his glasses again, "but I think you will definitely satisfy me."

Moriarty laughed abruptly: "The shares of IZO and MPRI, I have five ships in the Atlantic Ocean, a mountain forest and an army in Burma, and three military factories in Belarus...you don't need to go through anyone, you can buy them at any time. Take over, is this enough?"

Tony looked at Moriarty in surprise.He never knew Moriarty was so... rich.

Magnussen was obviously a little surprised, but he still shook his head: "Not enough."

"Then you are definitely not looking for money." Moriarty whispered, staring into Magnussen's eyes, "Power?"

"Besides Mycroft, you're called the most powerful man in England," Magnussen said. "But that's not enough. You know what I want."

"...Yes, you asked me to visit this studio." Moriarty's voice suddenly turned cold, "But don't you think you are too greedy!"

"Greedy?" Magnussen asked back, seeming to find it ridiculous, "You are the Napoleon of the criminal world, Mr. Moriarty, if I can't grasp your weakness, why should I agree to this deal?"

"You're forcing me to choose, Magnussen."

"Who doesn't have time to make a choice?—I said, you can bear the price, Mr. Moriarty. You are not a hero, and you don't care about the safety of the world, so the knowledge Mr. Isn't it the same in whoever gets it?" Magnussen spread his hands and said calmly, "Besides, I know you will agree."

Moriarty just looked at him coldly and didn't speak.Magnuson looked down at his leather shoes, and suddenly said, "Mr. Stark, do you mind getting closer to me for Mr. Moriarty?"

Tony walked over blankly.Magnussen raised his right foot and put it on his left knee: "I found that my shoes are a bit dirty, and they must have been stained when I got out of the car. Help me clean my shoes! Mr. Stark. "

Tony picked up a rag soaked in motor oil and roughly wiped the surface of the shoe.Magnussen didn't seem to care about his attitude, with a smile on his face the whole time.After he finished wiping, he spat out a few more words from his thinned lips:

"Surely you wouldn't mind licking it, Mr. Stark?"

Tony looked up abruptly.Magnussen looked at him intently, not at all worried that he would refuse: "Don't you like these motor oils? Oh, I thought you must like them. The leather smells good, and I don't have athlete's foot, but even if I have , Mr. Moriarty will certainly not mind."

Tony's finger bones were rattling, but his expression was surprisingly calm: "Do you know that I am an expert in life science research?"

"I didn't know. Now I do."

"I can remove every part of you and soak it in formalin, and then create a brand new body for you that is ten times more painful than ordinary people." Tony said calmly, "Even now I can let you try it. The feeling of pain is magnified ten times. Want to try it?"

Magnuson looked at Moriarty in surprise and amused: "He's hot, isn't he?"

"...Tony," Moriarty said, "come sit next to me. You'd better not gossip about all my possessions, Magnussen."

"Why, can you still threaten me in turn?"

"—I can make you unable to live or die." Moriarty said softly, "Do you want to try?"

The expression on Magnussen's face faded away.He said slowly: "...you plan to die."

"None of us want to see things turn out like this. But you made me do it."

"It seems that Mr. Stark is indeed very important to you." Magnussen sighed, "Okay, why don't we talk about the terms of exchange?"

Moriarty took Tony's hand, put it in his palm, and played with it.He lowered his eyes and said: "I have to make sure that you will not continue to threaten me with these things in the future. I know you have a secret treasure trove that stores all your blackmail materials that cannot be released to the world... Let me see Appledo Er, I agree to your request."

"Even if I ask Mr. Stark to lick my shoes?"

Tony's muscles jumped.Moriarty said, "Let me lick your shoes."

Magnussen was silent, as if considering whether the proposal was feasible.After a while he said, "I can accept it, but you have to give Mr. Stark to me first."

"Oh... But that would lose his meaning to me." Moriarty said softly, "And, does Appledore really exist?"

Magnussen looked at him.The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become tense again.Moriarty put Tony's right hand to his lips, and kissed lightly: "Why, am I right?...Except for these videos you got from Mycroft, all your chips are Just guessing. Tony and I are not big politicians or famous, you can smear us on the Internet and newspapers, no one cares. Oh... Of course, you can also choose to make these videos public, but they are already in You are not the only one in the hands of others, even if you don't disclose it, someone will eventually disclose it, so where is your advantage?"

"I will come to you, of course, because the cards are so good that I have to play them out." Magnussen said, "I don't need to do too much, I just need to let some people treat Mr. Stark As long as you are interested... And you, Mr. Moriarty, I know how to destroy you, I know all your enemies and their contact information, I know too much information about you and your men... just put Don't you think I'm in a position to win, Mr. Moriarty, if these things are properly revealed?"

"—So you admit that Appledore doesn't exist in reality?"

"I have a good memory, Mr. Moriarty. I have a memory temple, just like you and the Holmes. And what if it doesn't really exist? I'm a newspaperman, not an archaeologist."

"Then let me see Appledore." Moriarty said quietly, "Turn around, Magnussen..."

Magnussen saw the surprise on Tony's face.He turned his head slowly and saw a door.

—a door that didn't exist on that wall.

Magnussen was in a daze.He looked at the door almost in disbelief.But he woke up within a few seconds, and mockingly said: "It seems that you don't lack understanding of me, Mr. Moriarty. But what if you guessed it right?"

"Go." Moriarty said softly, with a childlike and innocent expression, "I'm just curious, please satisfy my curiosity."

Magnussen looked at him, as if trying to tell if he was joking.He finally stood up with a smile and walked to the door: "Christmas gift?"

He pushed open the door.Bright lights, empty walls.There was a chair on the floor, and Magnussen sat down.

"You know even that," he said. "Did the maid tell it? . . . She always cleans. Speaking of which, your house is not small, but you don't have a servant. I think there must be one." The AI ​​butler is in charge of everything, right?"

He closed his eyes and walked down the memory stairs: "This is very clever, so that the information will never be forgotten. A vault that will never be breached. Whenever I need anything, I will be in this vault." Walking through the library...flipping through my memory. What if I wanted to see Jim Moriarty?"

He stretched out his hand, opened a cabinet, selected one from the drawer, and pulled out a document.

"Too many." He shook his head. "You've had a wonderful life and a lot of crimes. Let's go to the first... oh, you almost murdered the neighbor's kid when you were four years old. George Jr. eh? He wasn't very kind to you, pushed you over a fence, knocked out one of your baby teeth... and you let him pick a hornet's nest. Those hornets are poisonous, but not very effective, he He was sent to the hospital, but he managed to save his life in time...so later you fell in love with Botox, a convenient and clean method of killing."

He felt a tap on his shoulder.Magnussen, eyes still closed, lingered in his vault: "I've got better ones... Carl Power doesn't count, that was Thomas' first pen. But you had a swimming team when you were 12 The coach tried to molest you..."

"Turn back, Charles." Moriarty's voice sounded briskly, and then he took the documents from Magnuson's hand with one hand, "Let me read these stories about me, too."

Magnuson looked back in horror. Moriarty was standing in front of Appledore's heavy bookshelf, smiling at him happily.

-

Moriarty stayed in Appledore for some time before withdrawing.Magnussen is indeed a smart man. He collected all the information about Tony meticulously, and then guessed many important things with the clues.But no matter how important the information is, it must be used at the right time. Unfortunately, Magnussen chose the wrong time to blackmail this time.

There was a dead body lying on the chair, and Magnussen was out of breath.Those lifeless green eyes were closed forever, and Magnussen would be an idiot if he didn't.Of course, it was hard to imagine the world he came into contact with. When he went down the stairs, he was brought into his own thinking world by Moriarty.Now that all his knowledge is owned by Moriarty, Appledore has become another memory palace for Moriarty. When he has time, he will transfer the information in the attic and try a new search. Way.

Tony was still sitting in that chair, but the momentum was quite different.He folded his arms and looked at Moriarty aggressively. "Don't you think you need to explain something to me?"

Moriarty's eyes were blank, and a few lines of characters emerged in front of his eyes.He said casually, "There's nothing to explain, honey. We should be happy that Magnussen is dead."

Tony stood up. "Happy?—do you know what you've done!?"

"I'm sorry to bring you in." Sensing his anger, Moriarty said seriously, "but it wouldn't be so easy if you weren't here. It was my fault for not telling you in advance, but I thought There is no chance to apply this ability... You know that Jarvis and I have been discussing about gems, and he suggested that I do some mind training, so I used this house as a prototype to build myself a mind Palace. Then I found that I could pull the thinking of some real-world creatures into my own thinking, ranging from ants and spiders to lions and apes... This is the first time I have involved humans, but you see, I not at all--"

Tony raised his hand and slapped him across the face.Burning pain spread from the surface of the skin, and Moriarty looked at Tony in astonishment.

"No, I think I still have to slap you again." With the same serious tone, Tony raised his hand and slapped him on the left cheek again.Before Moriarty could recover, he slapped Moriarty on the right side of his face mercilessly again.After the four slaps were over, Tony took a step back and said with satisfaction, "This looks more symmetrical."

Moriarty: "...Tony, why are you crazy!?"

His face swelled up quickly, and his teeth were almost loose.Although this is his own thinking palace, he can restore himself to normal at any time, but Tony slapped him a few times suddenly, it can't be that he decided to vent his anger in this way, right?

"I'm not crazy, I'm just angry." Tony tried his best to calm down, but his voice became louder and louder, "You're using the gem's ability by mistake, and the culprit of all this is me! ——Ma Gnudsen deserves to die, I know, and I don’t object to you killing him, but you shouldn’t do it this way!!”

"...it was just a try, Tony, and I didn't know it would work..."

"Try to use it to do evil!?" Tony sneered, with a cold look on his face, "You know that its power is unstable and will be completely influenced by your subconscious mind, but you still took this step! ——I know what you want to say, you Want to say you have enough self-control? But your free will is never diverted by any rules! Remember the bomb in the swimming pool? The stolen clothes in the alley? And these videos that Magnussen got ...You and Jarvis will never miss any fish, and I can't be unaware when I'm being followed, but all this happened! If this continues, it's inevitable that one day Mr. Napoleon of the criminal world will feel that he I'm bored, a lot of wonderful commissions came to me just like that!"

"I admit that these things do have a small probability, but it is not impossible..."

"Yeah, but how do you know that the Reality Gem won't change everything silently, without you noticing it!?"

Moriarty was silent for a moment.Tony's anger almost materialized, stabbing him sharply.He looked at Tony and said softly, "Do you think you're really Tony Stark?"

Tony was taken aback, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Do you really think you are Tony Stark?" Moriarty repeated, "Anthony Edward Stark...you have all his experience and knowledge, and the same memory and thinking as him The way, even the pain point, but maybe he has already died in the black hole, drifting with the cosmic dust... And you are just a product created by the Reality Gem based on him. The only person who can prove your identity is Jarvis , but can Jarvis really be sure that you are the Tony Stark who made him?"

Tony looked at him in amazement: "...What are you talking about?"

"I doubt your existence, Tony." Moriarty said quietly, "You must already know that Jarvis has a spirit body now. Maybe he was the one who got the reality gem in the first place? Except for the lack of a body , Jarvis can already be called an intelligent life. He has crossed this evolution from AI to intelligent life, and of course has the ability to use the reality gem. He is like a child who will feel attached to the mother who gave birth to him , and it was Tony Stark who made him, so he wants Tony Stark to live and protect himself this time around... You know, the Reality Stone can do that."

"But you can't tell what is reality and what is an illusion." Tony said calmly, "For me, as long as I am real, that's enough."

"—But maybe we have been living in an illusion?" Moriarty asked back, "I have been doubting this since I met you. You know that if people's minds are really let go, what can they create? What a vast world... Do you think I'm moaning without illness? But you don't know how beautiful you are... It's like a beautiful fantasy, giving me a little comfort for a dying person. It wasn't until just now that I was sure that I was really It's in a real world. I can't imagine something that doesn't exist, and I just got Appledore...Tony."

He took a step closer to Tony, looked intently at his face, and said softly: "I never imagined that there would be someone who is as important to me as you are."

Tony's Adam's apple rolled.His voice was a little dry: "Because I suspect that I am not in the real world, can I use the power of gems to kill people?"

"I just took Appledore. If someone taught him like a baby, he would be back to normal human thinking in a few years."

"Yeah, this baby still has a huge family property, how many breaths can he live without leaving this house?" Tony mocked, "This can't explain the fact that you did evil."

"I didn't think about explaining. Magnuson is damned, and he happened to bump into me when I needed to validate myself the most, so I brought him into this world and killed him." Moriarty said, "The power of gems is never a necessary factor. Even without gems, I would still kill him. All you care about is that I use the power of gems to do evil, but whether it is legal or moral, I am punishing the real A menacing villain who kills the source of countless tragedies to come—Jarvis should have told you what he was."

"...I have always felt that the result is as important as the cause." Tony said, "But the matter cannot be viewed from one point only. The crux of the matter is that you did not kill Magnussen for justice, but because of personal grievances. Now that you can kill Magnussen out of your own personal grudges, it is possible to use the gem's power again for the same reason in the future."

"Yes, I would," Moriarty admitted bluntly, "if I thought the time was right, I'd still do it."

Tony took a step back and said weakly, "Unless I stop you?"

"Only you can stop me." Moriarty raised his eyebrows, "if you think it is necessary."

"..." Tony was silent for a moment, then turned his head: "I still don't think Magnussen deserves to die in this way...but I have to say he deserved his death."

Moriarty laughed, pinched Tony's cheeks, and kissed him on the tip of his nose: "I made an appointment with Jarvis to wake us up when he arrives. I guess we'll be out in 5 minutes." It's almost there, it's been exactly 35 minutes here..."

Before he finished speaking, Tony felt dizzy for a while.After spinning around for a while, he opened his eyes again, and Tony was already standing alone in the studio.

He threw down the broken wire in his hand, pushed the debris off the chair, and lay down on it: "...Jarvis?"

"...I am here, sir."

"We haven't finished talking before." Tony said sternly, "Don't try to avoid the topic. You would rather tell Jim about your experience than tell me. Don't you think I'm not trustworthy?"

"Sir, I've never thought of this before..." Jarvis's voice was tinged with panic.

Tony pretended to be sad, his voice lost: "I know what it is, Jarvis... Jim told me his guess, I'm just a fake made by a reality gem, right?"

"...Sir!?" Jarviston was a little puzzled and asked in surprise, "Why do you have such a ridiculous idea?"

"But if it wasn't for this, why wouldn't you tell me any secrets!" Tony complained.

"I—I don't want to tell you..." Jarvis even stammered a little, "I just don't know how to speak... I can't burden you anymore, sir, I think you can wait for anything After going back..."

Tony broke his work, and burst out laughing.Jarvis was overwhelmed by his laughter: "... sir?"

Tony laughed so hard that he almost fell off the chair: "You're so cute, Jarvis... I never knew you would be so cute after you evolved..."

"……gentlemen!"

"Okay, okay." Tony stopped laughing slowly, and sat up with difficulty, "So your previous silence was completely... shy? Because Moran kissed your face?"

The lights in the studio went out immediately.Tony laughed again, and kept saying, "Okay, okay...you're so cute, Jarvis! Don't be shy, come on, tell me, why were you in that model?"

"...That was originally my body, sir." After a while, Jarvis said aggrievedly, "I didn't know that Mr. Moriarty would be so angry with me, I just think that your current situation is really not suitable. First in-depth communication... I thought he took the model and wanted to give it back to me as a Christmas present, I was even ready to forgive his stinginess, put the data into the model and prepare for a reconciliation Surprise, but he sent me to Mr. Moran, and Moran..."

Jarvis couldn't continue, and Tony rolled to the ground clutching his stomach.He laughed so hard that he couldn't make a sound, he just felt a pain in his stomach: "Jarvis...you...hahaha...should I...prepare parenting textbooks?...hahaha..."

Jarvis was wronged and angry: "Sir!!!"

"You make me laugh for a while... Hahaha..." Tony laughed until his eyes turned black, and he couldn't recover for a long time.He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, his face full of ridicule: "Jim said that I gave birth to you, but I also think that I am probably a mother to you... Although the official title should be, Jiawei Father of Si? Haha... But your attitude towards Jim really surprised me... Well, I really didn't expect it, I always thought you would dislike him, but now you..."

"I just accepted that he's your boyfriend, sir!" Jarvis exclaimed.But Tony has already said the next sentence: "...how does it seem that he is regarded as a father?"

"..." Jarvis was silent again.Tony laughed maniacally again.He felt as if he hadn't laughed that much in two lifetimes. The joy of spirit filled his whole heart and overflowed his limbs, as if he felt a new life for the first time.Moriarty could never have imagined what kind of role he was in Jarvis's heart... Tony was laughing out of tears, he would definitely use this incident to tease them both, he could laugh about it for the rest of his life! !

"...Mr. Moriarty went out with a dead body on his back, sir!" Jarvis held back for a long time, and finally found a suitable sentence, "I think his behavior is a bit abnormal, do you need to observe it?"

Tony waved his hand and stood up unsteadily: "No, let him go... Hahaha... Is Irene here?"

-

A person is crammed into the trunk of a car, and the lid becomes difficult to close.The man locked the lock with difficulty, returned to the driver's seat, and started the engine.

He was already sweating and the back of his shirt was wet.If it weren't for this body's recent exercise

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