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I smiled. "Any other options?"

Zhao Guangcheng shook his head, "There is no way out, but there is a way out. You're a smart man, aren't you? "

I sighed slightly and looked back at Qi Mengyan. Her gun was at the back of my head, and it hurt. She lied to everyone. I always thought that she was a chess piece in Chen Fusheng's hands. I didn't expect that her real owner would be Zhao Guangcheng