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Can you do it?

The air seemed to freeze.

The entire office was silent, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes slightly narrowed. Seeing Ning Lihan, who was sitting on the wheelchair and leisurely drinking red wine, slightly frowned, as if he no longer had the patience to continue wasting time with him, he curled his lips and let out a cold laugh.

"Ning Lihan