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At this moment, Vikram was resting on the sofa, he unhurriedly opened his chat to check messages.
[Abhishek: Vikram Boss, something big has happened. This time you really have to help me, or my life will be in danger.]
Seeing the immediate cry for help, Vikram's brows furrowed instantly.
Mainly because this guy was usually too dishonest, Vikram's impression of him was really not good.
If it weren't too troublesome to develop a new double agent, he would have wanted to kill him and replace him long ago.
[Vikram: Say what you need to say, let out whatever you have to let out.]
He replied impatiently, intending to close the message and leave him hanging for a while.
Unexpectedly, the other party's typing speed was astonishing, instantly replying.
