"It really was contraband... but it was only one set of machines producing it, ordered by a client at the last minute. I figured it was a deal worth several million, so I took it. Who knew they'd suddenly come to shut us down today..." Sunx Mingli's voice grew softer as he spoke, and before he could finish, Sunx Fugui suddenly slapped him. The blow made Sunx Mingli's head tilt to the side. Instinctively covering his face, he asked, "Dad, you hit me?"