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The man was tied to a chair, his hands shackled, the corners of his mouth bruised. He was surrounded by bodyguards in civilian clothes, standing upright, and as he faced him, the man looked at him with a cold expression and a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What do you want?" The man's voice was shaky.

"Speak!" "Who ordered you?" Li-You Jin leaned back in her chair, her voice calm