"Hey, Hinkg, my old friend. What a pity. We were just this close to reaching a deal. Perhaps I'm not a very successful educator, and the students I teach take after me—hot-headed and throwing all gentlemanly grace to the wind."
Anjou flicked the ash off his cigar, a look of genuine regret on his face.
"That boy's name is Lu Mingfei, is it? I'll remember it. You Secret Party fellows really have recruited an extraordinary young man."
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