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Once again subjected to the former bureau chief's penetrating gaze, Ye Fan felt somewhat unnatural, which only reinforced his belief that this elderly man, who looked like a kindly grandfather next door, was definitely a man with a story, and a fascinating one at that.
Ye Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air, then returned the former bureau chief's gaze with a calm expression.
"Young man, you're not simple," the old bureau chief said with a smile. There were few in Ninghai City who would dare to meet his eyes. The old bureau chief had carried out various dangerous missions and killed many enemies in the past, his eyes sharpened by blood, not something the average person could withstand.
