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"Chen Yu."
"One month after another."
"One week after another."
"Isn't it over yet?"
"Do you know it's almost New Year?"
"You're fucking going too far!"
After glaring hatefully at the chief, the bald man seized Chen Yu's collar and pressed the gun barrel against Chen Yu's temple, his emotions running wild, "You've always been playing with me! And you've never stopped!"
"You really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"
"I know you would dare," Chen Yu said, his face deathly pale but trying to keep his voice steady, despite the title of "top scholar" on his shoulders, "but I know more... that without highly educated people like us, we can't grow."
"Are you treating me like a fool? You think you're fooling a ghost?" With a strong push, the bald man shoved Chen Yu backward, his eyes brimming with murderous intent, as he stepped out of the warehouse.
Before closing the door, he tossed the handgun to Chen Yu.
"Bang!"
The iron door shut.
"Clack."
