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Gaoling picked up a cup, smashed it on the table, and then pressed the broken end of the cup against his neck. "Brother, if we can't bring him to justice, then what's the point of me living."

Gaominghan stared fixedly at the cup on Gaoling's neck. He gently extended his hand forward and said, "Xiaoling, listen to me, don't be impulsive, don't think random thoughts