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He watched her drive away in a Maserati Quattroporte, Qi Kang couldn't understand why someone without a worry for food or clothing would wade into these muddy waters.

For ideals?

For justice?

Qi Kang stood at the door, somewhat lost in thought.

There was a time when he, too, was filled with fervent sincerity, hoping to use his pen to restore a just and upright society.

But in the end, individual will had not withstood the crushing pressure of reality.

"Lawyer Fang, I wish you success,"

he silently blessed her in his heart.

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"Listen up, everyone, shut down all the venues you're handling for now. I'll let you know when to resume,"

Inside a high-end office building, Scarface leaned on the table, lecturing a group of subordinates.

People in society had long since moved beyond the lowly display of swaggering through the streets with swords and clubs. As the times advanced, they looked the part of successful individuals on the surface.

Of course.