The leader had scars on his face and tattoos on his arms. He did not seem like a good person."You! What are you doing here?" Cheryl asked nervously."What am I doing here? What do you think I'm here for?"The leader walked in unceremoniously and pushed Cheryl aside, who was standing in front of him. He said vehemently, "You're so courageous. How dare you not sign the contract at such a reasonable price?"Maison noticed something unusual, too. She stepped forward and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you breaking into our house?""What are we doing? You must be Maison, then. Cooperate with us, and we'll take no action. Don't cooperate with us, and we'll do whatever we want."Let me introduce myself; my name is Scar Cuddy. Yes, Scar. Like scars from a knife wound. I've killed around ten people. I hope you won't be my next victim."Scar looked fierce, and his words sounded terrifying. Most importantly, he terrified Maison. She felt nervous.Maison had previously heard th
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