"Everyone, stop." The middle-headed man raised a hand to halt them, snatched a sofa throw blanket, and tossed it into the corner. "Cover Miss Wu! You brutes, do you have any manners at all?"
"Time to hand over the formula, isn't it?" He narrowed his eyes in a fake smile. To Wu Wen, that hypocritical expression was more spine-chilling than a demon from hell.
"Get them back!" Wu Wen's teeth chattered.
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