"B*stard! Mr. Bleu!" Wilson cried out in horror as he rushed over.
Mr. Bleu's face was covered in blood, and his face was a deathly pale color.
When he saw Wilson rushing over, he frowned and said, "No, go away... Don't bother about me and leave!"
"Do you think he can still leave now?" A dark shadow appeared over the crouching Wilson.
Wilson lifted his head and saw that Beefy Bob was laughing at him.
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