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Sun Zhihao frowned as he looked at the icy-cold Zhou Zikai. He sighed helplessly, but was somewhat unwilling. However, there was nothing he could do. He could only watch as Chen Yong slammed the thick door of the Hummer closed.

After getting into the car, Chen Yong didn't even have the time to buckle up his seat belt. When he saw the dashboard made from all kinds of buttons on the car