voice nghệ sĩ, long tốt, xung đột
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The street lamp cast shadows like broken fingers across the pavement. Three men watched the stranger approach, thinking they saw easy prey. They didn't notice his eyes - cold, focused, patient. The kind of eyes that had seen a thousand fights and won them all.