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Yan Xiuchuan slapped the railing, which creaked weakly, on the verge of collapse. Su Luo's eyes narrowed. "Oh, look at you, Mr. Yan, showing off. If you've got the guts, go ahead and kill me, kill everyone here. This place is your property anyway. If you break it, it's your money down the drain, not mine. Why should I care?"

Of course, Yan Xiuchuan wouldn't kill Su Luo