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                                                                                                                                   “帮我？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你对你的女朋友很感冒吧？”他的手轻轻一挥，桌上的水晶球出现了他女友在床上抱著枕头的画面。
                                                                                                                                                                没有声音传出来，但是政元看出她在说些什么：“那个死家伙还不回来。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我有不少方法可以制制她。”那男人说，双眼闪烁著光芒。