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... advice, or just forget it.”

Li Lin patted PU Weishi’s shoulder, as if he had been scared out of his wits by what had happened yesterday.

In fact, what caused Li Lin’s attitude to change 180 degrees was what the interrogator had said last night. He said that what happened yesterday was just a warning and that the real big move was yet to come.

Li Lin’s hair stood on end when he heard this.

PU Weishi’s eyes were dark.

Li Lin’s wife drove to pick them up. As ...

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