Make It Quick!

The leader of the Han Xin group visibly trembled, his hand still gripping the gun as his gaze darted around the cave, searching for some semblance of control. The threat of a stroke loomed over him, and it was clear that Calvin’s calm demeanor had unnerved him. “We don’t have time for this,” the leader said, his voice shaky. “My boss will be furious if we don’t get back soon. We can’t afford delays.”

Calvin raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. He stood tall, his posture relaxed but commanding. “And what do you think will happen if you drop dead right here?” His voice was steady, measured. “You really think you’ll make it back up that ravine if you collapse from a stroke? Trust me, meeting your boss’s anger is the least of your worries right now.”

The leader's face paled even further at Calvin's words. His fingers flexed nervously around the gun’s handle, and a bead of sweat trickled down his temple. “Fine,” he muttered through clenched teeth. “Fine! Just… do what you have to
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