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Xu Xingke suddenly vanished into thin air.
Only Shen Ye stood alone at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau.
—Surrounded by the debris on the ground.
Suddenly.
An electronic voice rang out from the phone:
"Shen Ye, when you have time, try to persuade your teacher."
This was Kunlun.
Persuade... my teacher?
Shen Ye looked up at the sky and was silent for a long while.
—Why don't you dare to persuade him yourself?
And hey.
I'm the victim here, okay? My teacher stood up for me, and I'm supposed to persuade him to drop it?
That just doesn't make sense.
"As long as you can persuade your teacher not to lose his temper, I'll grant you higher authority, Shen Ye," said Kunlun.
"Okay, Kunlun," Shen Ye responded.
—Who cares about your authority.
He looked towards the Public Security Bureau.
The ashen, statue-like building of the Public Security Bureau had returned to normal.
The chaotic crowd surged out of the building and gathered in the square.