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g to die!"Rong Ling abruptly snapped the steel pen in his hand, the black ink splattering onto the plan laid out below. The few subordinates discussing with him were taken aback, not daring to breathe...Author's Note:

No more waiting! You can now read the story directly and seamlessly.

Such theft, if the website side doesn't make efforts, while the author is just trying to make a small fuss and wasting their own time, it can also cause trouble for real fans who like this story!

So, that's it!

I will write as long as I can. When the day comes that I feel the effort is not worth it, I will naturally stop writing.

Hee hee... ^_^

Thank you all for your support! I might take a break occasionally, please understand. (I can't help it, we are human, not gods!) he could die at any moment. The bullet inside him could be moving, and if it moves closer to his heart, that's something he absolutely cannot withstand!He made a plan, made up his mind, and gathered...