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"I have to kill him and her tonight!" The night covered his murderous thoughts. His feet on the snow were numb from the cold. Wang Yujue, who was leaning against a telegraph pole with snow falling on his head, stared diagonally across from him with hawk-like eyes at the "You Are Coming Again" restaurant fifteen meters away. In the freezing cold night, his teeth chattered loudly with hatred and coldness. A pair of fierce eyes under the thick eyebrows covered with white frost shot out two beams of bloodshot fierce light, not letting go of anyone who came and went in and out of the tavern. Be it a man or a woman.