It seemed that Turan had damaged the language area of her brain by hitting the door panel. No normal person could understand what she was shouting. When several technical geeks in the engineering department saw her grabbing the chief executive's collar, they thought that the two had been in a cold war for more than ten years and were finally going to have a big fight. Since "swearing, not fighting" has always been the highest principle of the engineering department, the technical geeks collectively stepped back three feet and prepared to go out to call the security guard.
But Lu Bixing understood.
Because for some people, some wounds have accumulated over the years, and the scars have become untouchable reverse scales. Even a word, a punctuation mark, or a breeze can sting there. His pupils contracted slightly, and his jaw tightened obviously, but only for a moment.
Then, Lu Bixing gently grasped Turan's wrist, pulled her disrespectful hand away, and asked calmly: "You mean, the guards of the accompanying expedition team captured the communication key of the Silver Ten Guards near the Rose Heart?"
Turan opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Bixing interrupted her with a wave of his hand.
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