The Mysterious Deskmate (16)
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He called that a misunderstanding?
Did this guy think that it'd be so easy to fool Yin Shaojie?
Brother Quan crawled several steps back to avoid his glare. He swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "The bomb… is already blown up. Even if the policemen come, there is no evidence, right? Why don't we…"
Yin Shaojie snorted, "Physical evidence? There were so many witnesses here and there are cameras everywhere in Shangde. We definitely captured everything. Do you think we still need physical evidence?"
Brother Quan's eyes widened. "C-cameras?"
F*ck. This is a school for elites? Do they have to be so rich!
"You should be glad. I don't want to let my wife see a bloody scene, so I'm only calling the police." A dark shadow came over Yin Shaojie's eyes as he said in a deep voice that made one shudder.
Brother Quan's heart stopped beating for a second.
In that moment, his scalp was numb.
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