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Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu's reaction, she must have guessed that I know everything.

She froze for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Brother Lei, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. It was all that fat pig Sun Shengjie who threatened me. He said if I didn't listen to him, he'd make sure my end-of-year assessment was unfit, and I'd lose my job."

"I had no choice. There's only you in my heart, please don't be angry."

She held onto my arm, constantly whining and pleading, "Brother Lei, please don't blame me."

"Don't blame you? If I didn't find out, I'd have been ruined by you. Don't blame you?"

I slapped her across the face.

"I'm telling you, Zhao Xiaoyu, this isn't over."

After saying that, I turned and left the office. Over ten minutes later, I returned to the duty room, took a recorder out from the drawer, and started listening.

Sure enough, it had the content I wanted: Zhao Xiaoyu's call to Sun Shengjie, talking about those controlled drugs.