Luo Xiao interrupted her, his words filled with grief and jealousy, pushing the atmosphere in the restaurant to a freezing point. He was almost gritting his teeth, "What kind of person is Mo Nanjue? Don't you know after all this time?"
"Big Brother Luo," Tong Ran looked up at him, her eyes shimmering, "You all misunderstood; he's not that kind of person…"
"He is!" Luo Xiao suddenly raised his voice, his hands balled into fists on the table, "Xiao Ran, you have to see clearly. He is not just anyone; he is Mo Nanjue! Mo Nanjue's bloodthirsty and brutal nature is known to everyone. Do you know how many people he has killed? Do you know how much blood is on his hands? Empire Jue's assets are moving in and out by billions every day, including underworld deals and covert operations. Do you have any idea how many lives are mixed into that?"
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