Author:Ai Li Si
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"Boom!"
The loud bang sounded like popcorn exploding.
Someone turned on the searchlight in the basketball gym and a ray of bright light shone directly in Antony's face. The air was filled with dust that swirled around the beam of light.
"Wait, where am I? Wasn't I supposed to be at the bank?" thought Antony.
The light was too dazzling, so Antony closed his eyes and tried hard to remember.
The light gradually softened, just like the reflection on the floor of the bank hall. There was a row of dark leather shoes on the smooth marble floor and above them were bodies wrapped in dark bank uniforms, varying in height and weight. Then there were the faces of Antony's subordinates. Antony calmly and quietly looked at each face one by one, discerning their emotions. Identifying, persuading, encouraging, or suppressing, no matter what method Antony used, he only wanted to fulfill his target at the Sub-branch of Neamyan Bank.