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Wan Jinbao was utterly bewildered.
His punch had clearly been headed for Qin Feng's face! How did it end up hitting Yin Daosong in the face instead?
"Are you fucking stupid? I told you to hit that damn idiot, so why did you hit me? Are you fucking blind?" Yin Daosong got up from the ground, clutching his swollen face and spewing blood as he cursed.
"I... I didn't hit you! I remember aiming my punch at that damn idiot's face! I don't know how it ended up hitting Director Yin's face instead? When I threw the punch, Director Yin was clearly on that side, so how did you end up over here?" Wan Jinbao hurriedly explained.
With just one punch turning Yin Daosong into a pig-headed mess, was he, the captain of hotel security, still fit for his job?
