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Asa was pale.

"Mr. Zhan, what I said was all true, and I don't need to lie at all. If you find out, then how can I get out of here?" Do you think so? "

Asa struggled hard to grab onto Zhan Lengrui's arm. His face was ice-cold and pale, and Zhan Lengrui was pinching his throat so hard that he couldn't even make a sound.

"Is that so?" Zhan Lengrui did not let go