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Martijn looked like crap. "Andrew..." "Stop it!" Andrew interrupted and walked up to Martijn slowly. "You're my brother, so I will turn a blind eye to it. However, you'd better get this straight and handle the laboratory." Martijn seemed in a dilemma. "Andrew, please don't push me." Just then, Andrew slapped him across his face. "Martijn, are you out of your mind? I'm so nice to you, and you are so rich. Why are you doing this? Why?" Martijn bit his lip and did not answer. Then they heard sirens scream in the distance. Someone rushed over and said, "Something is wrong. There are cops outside." Martijn looked at Andrew, "Andrew, did you call the police?" "Not me." Andrew denied it, but he thought police involvement was not bad, saying, "Martijn, you just shift the blame to them, and

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