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Chapter 852

"And meds! I can't even find meds for my father! He has a high fever." "Take everything you have out!" The group looked ready to attack Clark. However, Clark grabbed the leader of the group by the arm. The leader wailed in pain as he fell to the ground. The villagers immediately stepped back. Clark swept them a cold gaze. "I have nothing inside right now. I am going to town to make a phone call. If you don't move aside, I can assure you that you won't get anything. You'll starve to death here." "You're lying! You're just trying to escape!" "Even if I was, what can you do about that?" "We'll kill you!" Someone interjected. "You can try. But if you kill me, see who else would want to send things to this slum." Clark did not want to fight the villagers, but if he was not tough, he would not be able to leave. If he could not leave, he would not be able to stop Judy from coming over. Clark and the villagers were locked in a stand-off. "Everyone, stand down." An old man's voice ran

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