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Captain Feng raised one hand, stopping everyone from speaking.
"I know, you don't need to say it. I know what to do."
He stood up first.
"But before doing anything, I still need to consult... our superiors."
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"I won't allow it."
The person on the other end of the communication firmly rejected their proposal.
Captain Feng replied sarcastically, "Director Zhao, did you get paid off by the Netherworld King's paper money?"
"What...! You're the one who got paid, go burn it for your father!"
The person on the other end also had a fiery temper.
"My father's long gone. Old Zhao, you know that."
Captain Feng shrugged.
