After sitting and thinking for a long time, Wanping's brow slowly unfurled.
This is truly big trouble... Sigh... It seems the good days have finally come to an end.
Having understood this, Wanping decisively got up, picked up the overcoat hanging nearby, and walked straight out the door.
It had to be said, when Wanping's mental state was normal, his intellect was certainly not lacking.
Given the reputation I've made for myself in the Yanjing Assembly Site's outer city zone, even if not everyone knows me, the military definitely has a file on me. And under these circumstances, if Wen Yu finds out I'm in Yanjing, what would happen... I can already imagine my miserable end... Compared to my own life, power and influence are truly insignificant.
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After ending the call on his communicator, Wanping walked out of the room. He followed the dimly lit corridor until he reached a door hidden in a corner of the floor.
