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"Yeah…?" I sat on Boss Shen's desk and chomped on my pear. With my mouth full, I said: "Do we need to release him so soon? That punk injured old Huang. Old Huang is still bed-ridden."
"I don't want to either." Boss Shen shrugged, "But he qualified for the rematches and has to compete tomorrow. Furthermore, old Huang didn't die. It's not really right for us to lock him up when he's an official after all."
"Hmm……." I casually flipped through the documents on Boss Shen's des ...
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