Killer Training Camp - Chapter 39 Child of the Devil
When Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang arrived at the S.C.I. office, they were
greeted with an empty room. All there was was Jiang Ping who was
camping behind a computer. He got up and said hello to the two men
with a piece of bread in his mouth.
“Where’s everyone? They all went out?” Bai Yutang asked.
Jiang Ping nodded. “Xu Qing said he’s going to take over from Zhao
Hu; heard he’s almost going bonkers from dealing with that lass. Wang
Chao and Zhang Long are still tailing Jia Zhengyan and Gongsun didn’t
come today.”
“Cough cough～～～” Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang couldn’t help but cough
awkwardly when they heard Gongsun’s name.
“Did you stay up all night again?” Zhan Zhao asked pointedly at the
dark circles under Jiang Ping’s eyes.
“Sigh～～～” Jiang Ping shook his head like it couldn’t be helped. “I
was trying to look up some information about that killer training
camp, in the end, there was just so much information on the internet
about murderers, killers, etc.; I don’t even know where to begin.
Moreover, two people even invited me to commit suicide with
them!”
Just then, the door to the office opened and in came little Bai Chí
hugging a box in his arms.
“Morning,” Zhan Zhao greeted him politely.
“Good morning… I-I’m here to report.” Then, Bai Chí timidly called
Bai Yutang, “C… Captain… B-Bai…”
His reaction amused Bai Yutang—this kid really doesn’t look like a
Bai. “All done with the necessary paperwork?”
“Mhm.” Bai Chí nodded.
“This table is free.” Jiang Ping enthusiastically started clearing up
the space beside him. “Since we’re both desk-bound staff, let’s be
neighbours.”
“S-Sure.” Bai Chí replied as he walked over happily with his box;
Zhan Zhao could almost see a tail gleefully wagging away behind
him.
Zhan Zhao shook his head to drive away those nonsensical thoughts
before asking with a smile, “You superiors aren’t angry at us for
stealing you away, are they?”
“Nope～～” Bai Chí blushed and lowered his head. They were this close
to popping the champagne to celebrate my departure because they always
said that being on duty with me is life-threatening. It’s why I was
even patrolling alone that day because everyone avoided me…
“W-What should I d-do, C-Captain?” Bai Chí plucked up the courage to
ask Bai Yutang.
Bai Yutang shrugged in response. “Just go around and familiarise
yourself, and find what you can do in the fastest time
possible.”
“Also,” Bai Yutang said while patting Bai Chí on the shoulder, “just
call me Ge. I haven’t been an older brother yet since I was born.” He
sent a glare Zhan Zhao’s way before adding, “I’ve been calling other
people Ge all this while.”
“Hehe,” Zhan Zhao chuckled as he said to Bai Chí, “Don’t be so tense,
relax a little, you can call everyone here Ge.”
“Mhm!” Bai Chí bobbed his head up and down ecstatically.
Both Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao felt like they could see a tail wagging
even more enthusiastically behind Bai Chí and shook their head again.
What’s wrong with me today? I keep seeing things…
“Xiao Bai, Xiao Zhan.” A knock could be heard from the door as Lu
Fang who was in charge of liaison walked in and said, “Someone’s
looking for you.”
When the two of them looked towards Lu Fang, they saw a well-dressed
woman standing behind him. She was not of Asian descent, had a head of
silver hair, looked to be in her fifties, and appeared elegant and
dignified.
“Can I help you?” Bai Yutang asked.
That lady looked at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang like she was sizing them
up before opening her mouth, “Are you Dr. Zhan and Officer Bai?”
The two nodded their head and searched through their memories for a
bit—they can say for sure that they didn’t know this lady.
“This is Ms. Laura, Dr. Wilson’s wife.” Lu Fang introduced.
A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of Zhan Zhao and Bai
Yutang.
“Dr. Wilson said he’d like to see you and that he has some leads
regarding the case to offer. Could you guys take a trip with me down
to the hospital?”
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang immediately followed this lady to an upscale
private hospice.
“Hai! Zhan!!” Dr. Wilson leaned back on the sofa with his pipe in his
mouth, still very lively.
“Oh～～ Officer Bai, you’re my lifesaver!”
Looking at the Dr. Wilson who had a healthy glow on his face and even
gained a whole float tube of fat around his waist, Zhan Zhao and Bai
Yutang exchanged a look as they thought to themselves internally:
Where’s the sick in this foreigner??
“Dr. Wilson, why are you smoking again? You better be careful, else
you get scolded by the nurses～～” someone said with a smile while
walking into the room.
When Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang turned around to look, the owner of
that voice was that Hollywood star they had met on the day of the
Banquet, Jon King.
“Haha, no worries, Jon. Come over quick, this is the benefactor who
saved our lives.” Dr. Wilson called him over; it was clear to see that
the two were well-acquainted with one another.
Jon politely exchanged handshakes with Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang while
greeting them with a simple “hello”. When he shook hands with Zhan
Zhao, Jon gave the latter’s palm a light squeeze; a faint smile on his
face. Zhan Zhao was slightly weirded out by that while the brows of
Bai Yutang who was standing beside him were already wrinkled. Zhan
Zhao hastily stopped the murderous-looking Bai Yutang before asking
Dr. Wilson with a smile, “Dr. Wilson, you said you had some leads
relating to the case to provide us?”
Zhan Zhao pushed Bai Yutang and frowned at him—Don’t make a fuss, we have important business at hand!
While Bai Yutang scowled back at him—If it wasn’t because we have proper matters to settle, I would’ve
beaten him till all his teeth fell out!!
But when he lifted his head angrily, he saw Jon King smiling at him
meaningfully.
Boom!
Zhan Zhao pinched Bai Yutang as hard as he could, sending a shock of
pain through the latter’s arm.
Glare: Damn Cat! What’d you do that for?
Glare: No fighting!
Rolls eyes: That brat is asking for it!
Side-eye: Violent Mouse!
Eyes red with anger: He molested you!
Glowering: What proof do you have??
Indignant glare: Hmph!!
Blinking: There, there～～
“I wanted to show you these.” Completely oblivious to the fight that
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao just had with only their eyes, Dr. Wilson
took out two envelopes and placed them on the table.
“This is…” Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both received the envelopes and
opened them; inside each contained a stack of photos and a card.
In the first envelope were photos of Qi Lei—half of it was the
youthful teen playing the bass guitar during the day, and the other
was the forbidding appearance of him holding a sniper rifle at night…
In the other envelope were Yang Feng’s pictures—half of it was a
studious student holding a textbook and the other half was his
bloodthirsty expression while slashing people in the night… The
content of the card in both envelopes was the same. It was a black
card that had four words written in blood red on the front—Child of
the devil—and on the back of it was an image of a devil holding a
scythe as well as the English words, Killer Training Camp.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were utterly dumbfounded by this and they
asked in unison, “When did this arrive?”
The smile on Wilson’s face also faltered, replaced by a concerned
expression as he responded, “It appeared at the door to my room this
morning.”
The letter was completely blank; no name, no address.
Bai Yutang looked at Wilson, confused. “What’s the meaning of these
photos? Why were they sent to you?”
Wilson nodded at Bai Yutang and said, “Dearest Officer Bai, you
aren’t a student of psychology so it’s no wonder that you won’t
understand, but Zhan, you do, don’t you?”
Surprised, Bai Yutang turned to look at Zhan Zhao and was greeted
with the sight of the other with his brows slightly furrowed and a
worried expression on his face before he said slowly, “Dissociative
identity disorder.”
Wilson picked up his pipe and took two puffs, nodding his head in
satisfaction. “That’s right.”
Seeing that Bai Yutang was still confused, Wilson explained
patiently, “My most famous work on psychology is《Creating Another
Self》. Simply put, I have devoted my life to studying human
personality and the motivations for their behaviour. There is some
debate when it comes to Dissociative identity disorder and there are
two main schools of thought—symbiosis and parasitism. What is meant by
symbiosis is that the different personalities are equal, with two or
more personalities that split occupying a body together. Parasitism,
on the other hand, is the idea that the different personalities are
derivative and live off the original.”
He took another puff before continuing, “However, my thesis is
separate from these two schools of thought. I believe that split
personalities do not exist at all.”
“Don’t exist?” Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao nodded and added, “Dr. Wilson’s theory once caused a heated
debate in the field of psychology. He believes that all these split
personalities are actually just a form of delusion; illusions created
by the brain based on a person's different motivations.”
“That’s right.” Wilson got to his feet and walked to the window. “I
firmly deny the argument that split personalities are innate, that
split personalities do not exist.”
Seeming to understand what was going on, Bai Yutang questioned, “So
these letters… they are to refute your theory?”
Wilson nodded in approval. “I believe so…”
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao exchanged yet another glance, they both had
the same thought in mind: Something is fishy!
“I don’t have that many years left to live. Money, fame, and what
not; I’ve already enjoyed all of these. I used to be glad to see
people arguing over my theories in the past, but now, I just find it
all extremely stupid… If innocent lives were taken just to refute my
theory, I don’t know how I’m going to live with this guilt weighing on
me1…” Wilson paused before turning around to look at Zhan Zhao and
Bai Yutang. “I’ve decided to help you guys lure that person
out.”
“Lure?” Zhan Zhao was puzzled and Bai Yutang also looked at him with
similar confusion. “What do you plan on doing?”
“Dr. Wilson plans on holding a dinner party to celebrate his
recovery,” Jon King who was standing on the side suddenly said, “All
the people invited are people from the field of psychology.”
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were taken aback.
“I don’t think this is a wise decision!” Bai Yutang frowned. “The
risk is too great and you could very well be attacked again!”
“I’ve said before that I don’t really care for my life.” Wilson shook
his head stubbornly. “I’m inviting the two of you to the party
tonight,” he said that while handing them two invitations.
“The party will carry on as planned whether or not the two of you
attend,” Wilson said, “I just hope that the two of you will be able to
find the suspect by then.”
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were speechless. This old man wasn’t looking
for advice at all, but rather, was giving out orders… How could he
play with his life like that at this age? He’s too reckless.
They left the hospice with a mind full of questions and when Bai
Yutang opened the car door, he said, “I say, Kitty, there really is
something very weird with this lead.”
“Mhm,” Zhan Zhao concurred, “but this is an opportunity. Given how
arrogant that organisation has been, they will definitely attend this
party.”
“By the way,” Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao rather curiously while
starting the car, “Didn't you also study something about split
personalities for a while? Which school of thought do you
follow?”
“None of it.” Zhan Zhao chuckled, “If I have the time to argue over
things like this, I might as well study how to treat it, isn’t that
more useful?”
“Haha～～” Bai Yutang nodded, “That makes sense! As expected, Cat is
a cat!”
“What you’re saying is totally illogical!”
“What part?”
“Whether or not it makes sense has nothing to do with being a
cat!”
“It’s not like I said that you made sense because you’re a
cat!”
“Then what do you mean?”
“What I mean is that because you make sense, that’s why you’re a
cat!”
“Because you make sense, that’s why you’re a cat… How’s that any
different from ‘you make sense because you’re a cat’?”
“Of course there is a difference!”
“Where!”
“One has the cat in front while the other has the cat at the
back!”
…
“Why did you stop talking?”
“Damn Mouse!”
“What?”
“It’s because you’re a damn Mouse, that’s why I stopped
talking!!”
“… Stinky Cat! You’re copying me!!”
Dididididididididi～～～～～
Bai Yutang put the phone on loudspeaker. “What’s the matter, Wang
Chao?”
“Captain! Jia Zhengyan is dead!”
“What?” The two of them exclaimed at the same time. “How did he
die?”
“We aren’t very clear yet, but the initial deduction is that he
committed suicide by taking drugs.”
“We'll be right back.” Bai Yutang hung up the phone and picked up the
speed, driving towards the police station as fast as he could.
At the S.C.I. Office.
Zhang Long and Wang Chao had finished reporting the details of the
case to Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao.
“What kind of drug is this?” Bai Yutang picked up the back with
coloured pills in them and carefully scrutinised them. The base colour
of the pill was yellow with streaks of coloured swirls all over
it.
“We’ll have to wait for the test results to know for sure,” Zhang
Long answered. “It’s just weird why that fellow would go to a public
toilet to commit suicide.”
“M-May I have a look at it?” Bai Chí said suddenly.
Wang Chao passed the medicine to him. After taking a look at it, Bai
Chí said, “It’s a painkiller.”
“Painkiller?” Bai Yutang asked curiously, “Why does it look so
strange?”
Bai Chí said, “This is a special painkiller for children. After my
surgery last year… uh… after it…”
Bai Chí’s voice trailed off because everyone was looking at him with
a big smile on their face.
“You’re saying that after your surgery last year, the doctor
prescribed children’s painkillers to you?” Wang Chao asked Bai Chí in
amusement, “What kind of surgery did you have?”
“…” Bai Chí blushed and whispered, “Intu…Intussusception2～～～”
…Everyone fell silent and looked at each other before bursting into a
fit of laughter—a children’s disease!
“That’s not the main point～～” Bai Chí mumbled under his
breath.
“Ahem～” Bai Yutang cleared his throat to get everyone to bring their
attention back onto the case.
“Why did Jia Zhengyan run into a public restroom to eat children’s
painkillers?” Jiang Ping wondered.
Just then, the door to the office was pushed open and in came Zhao Hu
massaging his sore neck. “Goddammit, that lass pisses me off.”
The crowd turned their faces to look at him.
“What are you guys doing?” Seeing that everyone was gathered in the
conference room, he immediately rushed in asking, all interested. “Was
there some progress?”
Then, he quickly saw the bag of pills on the table. “What’s this
medicine doing here as well?”
“What?” Bai Yutang was stunned momentarily. “You’ve seen this
medicine?”
Zhan Hu took out two pills wrapped in tissue from his pocket. “I have
some right here.”
“Where did you get this?” Wang Chao exclaimed.
Seeing everyone look at him with wide eyes, Zhao Hu looked at Bai
Yutang cautiously. “Captain, are you guys playing some kind of trick
on me again? I definitely won't fall for it this time!!”
(lilies: ahahah this poor baby)
What he got in response was a smack on the back of his head by Zhang
Long. “We’re talking serious matters here!!”
“Qi Le wanted to take these just now.” Zhao Hu rubbed the back of his
head. “This girl named Chen Yu gave it to her.”
“What’s Qi Le taking painkillers for?” Wang Chao wondered.
“I get it,” Zhan Zhao said, “Painkillers contain a certain amount of
morphine in them; taking them in large quantities can easily cause
hallucinations in people.”
Bai Yutang knitted his brows together. “Qi Le is using painkillers as
a substitute for drugs?”
“It probably can’t work as a complete substitute.” Zhan Zhao shook
his head. “But it can slow the effects of withdrawal… It’s just that
taking too much of it will likely kill you.”
“That’s why she used children’s painkillers instead so the strength
of the drug would be lower and an accidental overdose won’t be as
dangerous?” Bai Yutang examined the coloured pills in the bag. “Jia
Zhengyan went to the public restroom to take the painkillers to
slightly relieve the withdrawal from his drug addiction.”
“So he died from an overdose?” Jiang Ping asked.
“We’ll just have to conduct an autopsy on the body and test for the
composition of the drug to know,” Wang Chao answered, “The question
is…”
Everyone in the team turned to look at Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao.
“Where is Gongsun?”
The two of them were slightly taken aback before they glanced at each
other and blurted at the same time, “Sick/I don’t know.”
They exchanged another glance and said, “I don’t know/He’s
sick.”
Glare～～～
Their answers left everyone bewildered.
Bai Yutang cleared his throat and said, “Gongsun asked for a leave,
go look for another medical examiner.”
This only made everyone even more curious～～～
Thick nylon curtains completely blocked the bright sunlight from
entering into the room, the warm light shining from the bedside made
the person curled up on the bed appear especially fragile. Bai Jintang
didn’t know how warm it was under the covers, but the messy hair and
pale complexion made Gongsun seem a little cold.
Bai Jintang turned up the temperature in the room, for some reason he
thought Gongsun might be cold.
His actions were definitely a bit too much last night… Bai Jintang,
who never knew what self-reflection was, sat on the sofa in the corner
of the room with a glass of wine in his hand, feeling like something
was weighing on his chest. He did get what he wanted last night, but
after he woke up, he’d rather Gongsun stabbed him a few times with a
scalpel as long as he didn’t get angry…
The person on the bed began to stir.
Bai Jintang immediately tensed up—he’s awake.
Gongsun slowly opened his eyes, gradually becoming awake as he looked
at the dimly lit room in front of him while Bai Jintang stayed hidden
in a dark corner of the room without making a sound.
After staring blankly into space for about half a minute, Gongsun
propped himself up on the bed with his hands and tried to sit
up.
“…Hmm…”
It’s just that such a simple action was simply impossible for the
current him to complete; he could barely feel his body from waist down
while his entire body felt like it was coming apart… Thinking back to
last night, he couldn’t really remember the specifics but he knew that
after he lost consciousness in the car, the next thing he saw after
waking up was this bed. And then, Bai Jintang… again…
“How are you feeling?”
The sudden voice startled Gongsun. When he raised his head, he saw
that Bai Jintang had, at some point, moved to stand in front of
him.
Gong Sun stared at the person in front of him, his expression was
surprisingly calm.
Bai Jintang felt a little anxious from being Gongsun’s gaze and said,
“I…”
Gong Sun looked at him before speaking slowly, his voice a little
hoarse, “You should know that I don’t actually hate you.”
Bai Jintang was slightly shocked as he looked at Gongsun with rounded
eyes.
“I feel very safe whenever I’m with you… and ever since you moved in
next door, I slept well every night.”
“Gongsun…” Bai Jintang reached out a hand, he wanted to touch
Gongsun’s cheek but was avoided by the latter. Gongsun turned away
from him and started muttering to himself, “But now, I’m afraid of
you.”
Bai Jintang was beginning to panic when he heard Gongsun continue, “I
will never forgive you for what you did to me.”
Lifting his head, Gongsun said coldly, “You saved my life; consider
last night my repayment to you. From now on, I don’t want to see you
again.”
“Gongsun…” Bai Jintang wanted to grab his trembling shoulders but
stopped short at the icy look on Gongsun’s face.
“Touch me again; you'll be waiting to collect my corpse.” Gongsun
struggled to get up to look for his clothes.
“You… lie down a little longer…” Seeing Gongsun’s strained movements,
for once, Bai Jintang was actually at a loss for what to do.
He calmed himself down before pushing Gongsun back onto the bed. Due
to his actions, Gongsun collapsed onto the bed and couldn't move at
all.
Bai Jintang tucked him in before getting up and saying, “Lie down for
a while longer, I'll go out!”
Then, he turned to leave the room. When he opened the door, Bai
Jintang said in a low voice with his back to Gongsun, “I shouldn’t
have forced you but I don’t regret it… I just know that I like you…
I’m sorry that I don't know how to love.”
He looked back at Gongsun with some melancholy in his eyes. “No one
taught me how, or perhaps, I knew but later forgot…”
The door clicked shut and everything fell silent.
Gongsun lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Bai Jintang, why couldn’t you wait a little longer…
“Are all psychologists very rich?” Bai Yutang looked at the
magnificent villa in front of him, and asked Zhan Zhao beside
him.
Zhan Zhao gave a rather irrelevant answer, “To each his own, I
guess.”
The two were led by the waiter into the villa's garden where they saw
Wilson happily chatting with his guests, looking the same as
usual.
“Dr. Zhan, we meet again!”
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at Pang Yu who appeared behind them
with some surprise—he’s a big fish—and standing beside him was Jon
King. Bai Yutang just felt like punching him the moment he saw that
faint smirk on Jon King’s face.
“Yutang, I want a drink.” Zhan Zhao gave Bai Yutang a look that meant
Get Jon out of here, I want to speak to Pang Yu alone.
And just so happened, Jon spoke up before Bai Yutang even said
anything, “The drinks are over there; I’ll bring you over.”
Shrugging indifferently, Bai Yutang gave Zhan Zhao a look that read
“be careful” before leaving with Jon.
Pang Yu took a sip of the champagne in his hand as he sent a
meaningful glance at Jon and Bai Yutang who walked through the crowd,
disappearing into the far end of the garden before chuckling a
little.
“…?” Zhan Zhao looked at him confused.
“Is it alright for your friend to go with him?” Pang Yu asked out of
nowhere.
“…What’s not alright about that?” Zhan Zhao asked in turn, somewhat
stunned by his question. “Aren’t they just going to get some
drinks?”
“Keke…” Pang Yu laughed while pointing in the opposite direction, “I
think the drinks are supposed to be on that side.”
“They wh…” Zhan Zhao was a little puzzled.
Pang Yu leaned in and whispered, “As far as I know, your friend is
Jon’s favourite type…”
Zhan Zhao froze for a moment, his face immediately changed and he
turned around to chase after them. Pang Yu laughed and continued
sipping on his champagne, his gaze falling on Wilson in the crowd as
his lips curled into a sneer.
Bai Yutang followed Jon to a secluded corner of the garden; no one
else could be seen around them.
“There doesn't seem to be anything that could be called a drink
here.” Bai Yutang observed while looking around.
Jon took a step closer and locked eyes with Bai Yu Tang.
“I haven’t had the chance to thank you yet after you saved me that
day.”
Bai Yutang thought he was being a little strange. “I’m not the one
who saved you.”
“Ke…” Jon smiled and reached out, gently touching Bai Yutang's chin
as he leaned in. “You’re so cute～～～”
By the time Bai Yutang finally reacted to what was happening, Jon had
already moved in, seemingly wanting to kiss him. It gave him such a
big shock all the hair on his body stood up. Just when he was about to
kick the other man into oblivion, a figure flew in from the corner of
his eyes and lunged over, fiercely kicking Jon away.
“Ow～～～” Jon fell onto the ground from the sudden force, grunting
in pain as he rubbed his back.
Zhan Zhao stood there, giving him the death glare while huffing
angrily. He grabbed Bai Yutang and turned to leave.
“Why didn’t you punch him??” Zhan Zhao continued huffing furiously
and waved his fists around. “You should’ve given him a good thrashing
till his teeth fell out; till he can never be a man again3!!”
(lilies: should be indignantly according to the raws but I think the
author just wanted to show that Kitty was angry)
“Kitty,” Bai Yutang called out to him from behind somewhat
incredulously, “Are you jealous?”
“What?!” Zhan Zhao’s face was red as a tomato. “Aren’t you a Chinese
Kickboxing Champion?? Why didn’t you hit him when he tried to eat your
tofu4?”
Seeing the sour look on Zhan Zhao’s face, Bai Yutang laughed so hard
that he couldn't even close his mouth, “Well isn’t it because I didn’t
get the chance to do it when you already pounced on him like a vicious
wolf.”
“Hmph!” Zhan Zhao scowled at the White Mouse who was grinning from
ear to ear.
He threw aside Bai Yutang’s hand and walked towards the garden,
cursing under his breath, “Damn Mouse! You’ve got peach blossoms in
your eyes, attracting all the butterflies and the bees—always seducing
people5!!”
Meanwhile, the Mouse followed behind him, wagging his tail
gleefully.
2. Intussusception is a serious condition which often blocks food or
fluid from passing through, cutting off the blood supply to the part of
the intestine that's affected. This can lead to a tear in the bowel
(perforation), infection and death of bowel tissue. Intussusception is the
most common cause of intestinal obstruction in children younger than 3
years old. This condition is rare in adults (if present, it’s usually due
to a tumour). (from
mayo clinic)↩
4. Generally means they are taking advantage of someone, often with
a sexual implication. I directly translated it cos it’s cute ahaahah↩
5. Written as “招蜂引蝶，拈花惹草” the first part means that someone is
attractive to the opposite sex and apparently also has the meaning of
someone who’s already in a relationship flirting and attracting other people
(wink wonk) The second part means to fool around (with women)
And then for my own understanding. Both parts have to some extent kinda a
sexual innuendo with reference to pollination (birds and the bees?)↩
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terrible grammar, etc that you think I should change. Or maybe you think
my interpretation is completely off lol Help me help you have a better
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ReplyDeleteI am sorry to say that I am not buying Bai Jingtian's excuses. There is no excuse for his behaviour.
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