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2024-10-29 19:42:56"What is this!?"
Weylin frowned upon witnessing the bizarre scene.
The intruder was tied with thick ropes to the chair while his neck was hanging to the side. He looked intact but his bitter facial expressions were enough to show that he experienced some harsh torture. He seemed to lose his consciousness after receiving 'special treatment' from Mr Chapman.
"How's it?"
Shadow's cold voice reverberated in the cold room as she walked inside. Looking at the tied man for a while, she glanced at Mr Chapman.
"He is still alive. He just lost his consciousness," Mr Chapman replied.
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