"Let's not talk about the 'key'."

Under the flickering lights, Meng Lei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one from it, lit it, and then sprinkled it around again.

Soon, the stench in the air was gradually replaced by the pungent smell of tobacco.

Amidst the smog, Meng Lei continued:

"Although finding the key is the focus of our next mission in Modo City, other things cannot

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