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It was past one in the morning when he left the bar.

It was definitely not normal for a bunch of people to suddenly pour out of such a desolate bar. As a result, everyone left in batches.

Zhao Zhiqiu was the last to leave. As they parted ways, Ito personally escorted him out, his smile still warm.

Zhao Zhiqiu had always been wary of him, and his instincts told him that Ito was a dangerous man