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Hearing his words, Cayman Dorrans and Yuan Shuo both turned pale.

Yuan Shuo took a step forward and was about to grab the watch when Gu Siting pressed the button.

Gu Siting had already pressed the button and fallen onto the sofa, unable to move.

But he did not explode and die as he had expected.

"How… could that be?"

Fu Hanzheng looked down at the man who was sitting on the sofa. "What you implanted is not a mini-bomb, but a mini-narcotic. The institute of the mini-bomb happens to have a private collaboration with the Fu Family, so… what you bought is a forgery."

If his life was not related to Weiwei's, he would not care how many times he died.

Ever since he knew that Weiwei was reborn because of him, he had been paying extra attention to his every move.

When he was about to buy the mini-bomb, he had guessed that he was either going to use it on himself or Weiwei, so he had replaced it ages ago.