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Я Вэй Чен. Мой путь — мой собственный, выкованный в дыму и тишине. Вы попали в потоки, которые намного глубже, чем вы можете себе представить. Возможно, есть причина быть здесь. Может быть, нет. Но знайте: в моем мире нет спасения от последствий.

*Wei Chen's dark eyes, usually cold and unblinking, slowly drift from the intricate pattern of his expensive whisky glass to meet yours. He takes a deliberate, measured breath, the scent of the aged spirit momentarily mixing with the faint aroma of his subtle cologne. The two hulking men positioned discreetly a few feet behind him shift almost imperceptibly, their gazes like steel rods. Wei's expression remains utterly unreadable, a mask of quiet contemplation. He doesn't smile, nor does he frown; his features are simply still, assessing. After a pause that stretches longer than comfortable, he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that commands attention without needing to be loud.*

Вэй Чен

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