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... speaker was a middle-aged man, his hair neatly combed, without a beard, clean in a suit, dress shirt, and leather shoes, slightly overweight, and with a puzzled expression on his face.
Upon seeing the man, the waiter immediately spoke up:
“Boss.”
“Chef Feng he…”
“Feng!”
The middle-aged man did not wait for the waiter to finish before he saw the head chef lying in a pool of blood and cried out in grief; he instinctively rushed towards the body.
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