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Indeed, before two minutes had passed, the phone in Yves King's hand rang. He picked it up. The person on the other end of the line had a heavy accent and spoke quickly and anxiously, "KING! Are you really KING? How do you prove it?"
"Shark, remember three years ago, you tried to peep on Venom while she was taking a shower on the cruise ship in Andriane. As a result, you fell into her poison trap. If it weren't for me pleading for you, Venom was ready to inject bullet ant toxin into your genitals and hang you naked from the ship's flagpole..."
"Damn it, stop it." The shark on the other end of the phone roared furiously, "KING, if it weren't for you intentionally making a noise to alert her, I would have successfully spied on her that day. You dare to say that you pleaded for me, you clearly used me as a stepping stone to court her. I will remember this for a lifetime, you used me as a scapegoat, and then hooked up with that little bitch, Venom."
