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... expression, unable to understand why Cheng Yuan would agree to his request.
"Are you really letting me make a call?"
"Make your call."
"Put the knife away first."
Cheng Yuan snorted disdainfully and moved the knife away.
Only then did Chen Wu cautiously take out his cell phone and dial Huang Kun’s number.
The phone rang several times before connecting, Huang Kun’s drunken voice came through.
"Xiao Wu, calling me so late, did you cause trou ...
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