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Tsaikoff leaned back in his chair and tapped the table. "Gentlemen, you are late."

Han Wenyi and the others stood on the spot. Seeing that the other side didn't have any intention of letting them sit, they all felt a burst of anger.

After taking a few breaths, he said, "Something happened along the way."

Tsaikoff smacked his lips, "Aircraft crash?" That's unfortunate