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The gambling started again.

This time, I made the preparations I had previously made. The moment the bet started, I broke the pen in my hand. When the white-haired youth saw this, he slammed the table in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?" "What do you mean?"

I replied indifferently, "I also want you, the people's Police, to be so unrighteous and ungrateful, to make me feel angry