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Crack * The safe was opened. Zheng Yuan's hand was still on the pad, staring at the contents of it.

"Take it out." Zheng Bin said as he pointed at Zheng Yuan with a gun in his hand. Zheng Yuan was frozen in place, like a robot that had its electricity cut off.

"Scram!" Zheng Bin kicked the chair that Zheng Yuan was sitting on. Zheng Bin was sent flying backward along with the chair