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The man in the suit tilted his chin at Hwa Feng with a commanding air. "Come on, Hwa Feng. You're coming with us."

Hwa Feng remained noncommittal, uncertain of what they had planned for his departure this time—whether they'd stick him with a needle or resort to some other tactic.

The burly man cast a glance at the suit, seemingly seeking approval.

With a smirk, the man in the suit said