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Yue Qiulan had that split second of distraction, but she quickly regained her composure and said with a faint smile, "Ah Yong, the path we're walking is one with no return. Either we die at someone else's hands, or they die at ours. There's no turning back."
"However, you have a good brother who might be able to help you turn back. If he's fine after all this, should I die, go find him and don't continue in our line of work."
Yue Qiulan left with Zuma, taking Yang Xiaoyong's cell phone before departing and instructing her subordinates to keep a close watch on him.
Yang Xiaoyong was desperate but utterly helpless, could only watch them leave wide-eyed.
"Ah Lian..." Yang Xiaoyong's teeth were nearly biting through his own flesh in frustration, "No, I will not stand by and watch you die like this!"
Japan, Yamada Group.
