"I don't recognize it."

No matter what the other party said, Zhou Lin answered in these three words.

"Team Leader Zhou, don't be funny, I don't have much patience."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood up, and suddenly the temperature in the room became extremely low, and the cold killing instantly wrapped Zhou Lin.

"Team Leader Zhou, don't affect our friendship. I think you can think of it, right?"

The next moment.

Zhou Lin's face became particularly distorted. He seemed to be under great pressure, in great pain, and his forehead kept shaking sweat beads as big as beans.

"Team Leader Zhou, think about it carefully. I believe you will remember what the person's name is!"

"No, no, don't know, know..."

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