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The temperament of the two men was totally different, but no one would give in, and there was a sense of confrontation. If it's really compared, it's not clear who would win. A short encounter was enough to understand each other's strength. If he had no such identity, Aiden would really appreciate someone as Gim Hall, and even make friends with him. Outside were all professional trained people, with loaded guns in their hands, but Gim Hall was still calm as if this place was his own backyard. He had freedom of access. "I'll take her back." Gim Hall's thin lips slightly opened, and every word was husky and heavy. It's like a wine that had been aged for years. There was a slight curvature on his lips, but his face was still indifferent. This was not an inquiry or a request, but a na