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"Slap!" A newspaper was thrown onto the ground.
By the time Shi Mingxuan learned of the incident, 50,000 copies of the Yun City Daily had already sold, and it was his father who had called, telling him to read the newspaper. At that time, he was anxiously dealing with matters in the basement of his villa.
Every time he trafficked organs, he would make a register, but now those registries were gone. The bodies hidden in the cold storage had also disappeared. He was scared, wondering when the matter might be exposed. As long as the evidence could be retrieved before exposure, they wouldn't be able to do a thing to him.