It felt like there was a pair of eyes behind them watching their every move all the time, and knives hanging above everyone's heads that could fall at any time.
No matter how delicate and beautiful the face is, it now looks like a ghostly death. The people closest to even have large beads of sweat on their foreheads in the low temperature of several degrees.
After the confession, he accepted it and said that he would not do anything again, so everyone temporarily let go of their worries.
Finally, you don’t have to worry about your head disappearing anytime and anywhere.
"Boss, when do you have time to go to the Red Corner District to set rules for the brothers?" a young man from the Red Flower Group asked nervously.
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