A phone rang continuously in a dimly lit office but no one picked it up. The room was trashed with papers and documents lying all over the floor, broken glass, and a few spots of dark liquid, which seemed like blood were in various places. The window blinds were pulled down and only a dim table lamp was lit on the table. The darkness concealed the face of the man who sat majestically on a sofa with his legs crossed and his bodyguards, who stood around him stared at another man who lay, sprawling on the floor, coughing continuously, in disgust.The man’s face was visibly beaten blue black and drops of blood were at the corner of his lips. His once expensive-looking striped shirt was now dirty and wrinkled, his hair was wet with a bright red liquid. He lay there, on the floor, breathing heavily as if he would pass out at any moment. The moment the phone rang again, he raised his head, his dull eyes shining as if he had regained hope. He looked in the direction where it was, on the flo
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