"I, I, I'm the boss of your Fushan Commercial Bank, and I'm here to collect swill!" Gavin Lin's voice changed, his neck tilted back, his eyes looking downward, and he said tremblingly.
"Are you a bad master? Then why don't you have any lumps of flesh on your calves?" Toyama Jing stared at Gavin Lin like a poisonous snake, as if if Gavin Lin dared to answer a word wrong, the dagger in his hand would mercilessly pierce Gavin Lin's throat.
"It's my first day to Fcuk the master, why are there lumps of flesh on my calves?" Two lines of tears flowed down Gavin Lin's face, and he sobbed, "No, no ...
"Defeat the master on the first day?" Toyama Iya loosened the dagger in his hand and looked at Gavin Lin suspiciously.
"Yes, yes, it's my first day." Gavin Lin still leaned his head back, not daring to move.
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