Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 888 The Room in the Darkness

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"We have half an hour to act. After half an hour, we will reach the restart limit of the ancient house. At that time, it would be meaningless to kill these people again."

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In the hall of the ancient house, Yang Jian started the next step after triggering the media to kill that Liu Baimu.

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He wants to lead the team to clear the remaining enemies.

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These people are potential hidden dangers, and even if you take another action, you can't let them go.

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"There must be some unknown dangers in the ancient house. Otherwise, it is impossible for them to escape into the depths of the ancient house and sit still." Feng Quan's dry voice sounded, and he could infer some clues.

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"Death is imminent. These people will definitely work hard. I have seen them many times when I was catching criminals before, and I knew they couldn't escape and would desperately resist." Tong Qian on the side also said.

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Yang Jian didn't say anything but asked, "Where's Li Yang? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

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"I don't know what happened, but I can't get in touch all of a sudden." Huang Ziya said.

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"Could something happen to him after he left the team just now?" Feng Quan asked.

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Yang Jian said; "Li Yang has successfully killed those two people. When he restarted before, a person who was chasing Li Yang appeared again, so Li Yang was fine. Now they haven't appeared and can't contact them. Most of them are lost. In the ancient house, the situation here is like this, some people will encounter some incomprehensible situations and get lost here."

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"Li Yang should have been lost, so don't pay attention to it for the time being. He can handle this situation and do his business first."

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He didn't stop acting because of Li Yang's departure from the team.

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"Don't leave the team, act together, and don't get lost again." Yang Jian urged, and then immediately acted.

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He took the ghost boy and walked in the front.

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The rest followed behind.

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Empress Feng Quandian, because she wanted to guard against any danger that might arise at any time.

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Yang Jian was very familiar with this place, as if he had been here before, without that unfamiliar and cautious feeling.

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"Everyone is hiding. It's not easy to find. Half an hour is not necessarily enough. After this time period, it's the limit of restarting, and there is danger in the ancient house. It seems that the other party wants to consume us to give up." Feng Quan peeped left and right, but there was nothing in the aisle.

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There are only dark, blackened walls of old blue bricks.

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"Maybe it's better to block them at the door. If there is only one way out, they can't leave alive anyway." Huang Ziya thought about it and made a suggestion.

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When he was talking, Yang Jian's footsteps had stopped.

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He turned to look at the blue brick wall next to him.

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Behind the wall is a hidden cubicle. There used to be something strange hidden in it, but that thing has long since disappeared, and now it has become a hiding place for a person.

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"The footsteps have stopped... How could Yang Jian know that there will be a secret room here? He is here for the first time, and he can't use the ghost realm. It stands to reason that he can't find me." Just a wall away, A ghost hunter named Xu Ming.

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At this moment, he was sweating nervously.

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But he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to breathe.

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Because once Yang Jian found out, he would be dead.

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Although it was well hidden, he could still clearly hear a series of footsteps outside stopping where he was, and did not continue to move forward.

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He could even hear the conversations between Yang Jian's teammates.

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"Many people know about this secret room, so they felt unsafe and gave it to me, but Yang Jian must not know, so I should be safe, it's just a coincidence, I don't need to worry so much." Xu Ming thought to himself Comfort yourself.

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However, this idea of ​​his has only just appeared for a while.

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Suddenly.

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"Bang!" The wall in front of him suddenly shattered.

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Immediately afterwards, a cold and black palm stretched out from the broken wall and grabbed his neck.

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"what?"

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Xu Ming's eyes widened in horror. He was a little unresponsive to this sudden change. When he was about to subconsciously resist, he found that he was powerless.

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The hand that was pinching his neck was cold and stiff. It was not the palm of a living person at all, but more like the palm of a dead person.

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The huge pulling force made Xu Ming slammed into the wall heavily, as if he was going to squeeze his whole body through the hole in front of him, and the bones up and down his body were crunching and breaking.

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The wall couldn't bear this huge force and collapsed directly.

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He was disgraced, his face covered in blood, and he was caught.

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"There's actually a secret room here?" Tong Qian was startled, and he didn't react for a while to Yang Jian's sudden move.

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"It's good to hide." Yang Jian's dark eyes were extremely indifferent.

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"Let go, let me go, I can help you..." Seeing Yang Jian and the others, Xu Ming was immediately terrified, and he didn't care about others hurriedly begging for mercy.

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He didn't want to die.

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If he wanted to die, he would have died long ago, and he would not suffer from the curse of the pendulum clock until now.

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And in the face of Yang Jian's team, he didn't dare to bet that he would be resurrected after restarting.

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"What help me?" Yang Jian asked more.

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Xu Ming hurriedly said: "I can show you the way, I am familiar with this place, I can show you to other people, I can show you the way, as long as you let me go."

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"I'm not worried about the road you're leading." Yang Jian's blackened ghost hand slammed hard.

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Click.

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The crisp sound of broken bones sounded.

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This ghost rider named Xu Ming immediately opened his eyes and died tragically.

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And it's the second time he died twice within an hour.

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Yang Jian threw the corpse into the secret room, and continued to walk forward without looking back: "Look for the next one."

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"Doesn't the corpse need to be disposed of? He will be revived by that time." Tong Qian asked.

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"No need, if the ghost wanders in this ancient house, it will only get lost and will not have any impact on the outside. Besides, we are here to clean up these people, not to clean up the aftermath. Let Wang Chaling handle the aftermath, he I haven't asked him to settle the account of such a big thing on the site, and I should do some cool work."

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Yang Jian didn't take the time to deal with Xu Ming's body.

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And there is no such condition.

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If Feng Quan was asked to bury them one by one, even if Feng Quan controlled the three ghosts, he would die in the recovery of the ghosts.

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soon.

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Yang Jian continued to go deep into the ancient house, and he came to the door of a room.

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The door of the room was old and crumbling, and it didn't even lock the door, but it was pitch-black inside, and there was nothing to see, revealing a kind of weirdness and anomaly.

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Here is an unsolved mystery of the ancient house.

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A room shrouded in darkness.

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The darkness seems to be endless. Once it goes too deep, you will get lost in it. No one knows what will happen in the end.

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Yang Jian had the memory of the dead Liao Fan in his mind.

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In Liao Fan's memory, someone once tried to explore this room, using a rope to tie an instrument to measure, but the rope exceeded a few hundred meters and did not reach the limit, but encountered an inexplicable danger in the middle, the rope broke, and the measurement failed. .

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So it's dangerous here.

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But the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

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Hiding in this dark room is unlikely to be found.

"Is there someone hiding in there? Father Xiong won't go in this little black house." Xiong Wenwen took a look and then backed away, not wanting to go in.

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Yang Jian pushed open the crumbling door. He stood at the door and didn't go in.

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The ghost eye peeped, and he could see more clearly inside, but the range was not large, about ten meters or so. Within this range, he saw several ghost riders standing there before.

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Because of this distance, there is no risk of getting lost.

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"Tong Qian, it's your turn, just cry in this room, drive those people into the dark, and let them get lost in it." Yang Jian didn't do it himself, but came up with a better idea.

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"Go inside?" Tong Qian was a little puzzled.

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Yang Jian said: "The darkness in the room seems to be endless. No one knows what will happen after going deep inside. The exit is this door. Some people are hiding inside, but they are not deep enough."

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"I know."

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Tong Qian immediately understood what Yang Jian meant.

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Some people want to use the weirdness here to escape their pursuit.

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Immediately, he walked into the room without hesitation.

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Tong Qian didn't go too deep, just walked about ten steps forward.

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Ten steps later, the surroundings of Tong Qian were plunged into darkness, nothing could be seen around, and it was terrifyingly quiet, seemingly cut off from the world, he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

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With a weird twist of his neck.

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A smiling, neutral face faces straight ahead.

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Creepy laughter began to echo in the room.

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The strange thing is that although the darkness here seems to be boundless, the echo of laughter is very fast. It seems to be only the size of a room, and it is not as huge as imagined.

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Laughter is a supernatural power. It seems that darkness cannot completely engulf this supernatural power, and some laughter is not affected.

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And the laughter of this grimace cannot be completely isolated, then the echo of the laughter will be terrifying when superimposed.

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soon.

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In the darkness, Specter's laughter grew out of nothing and began to become clearer and clearer.

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"This laughter... not good, this is the grimace of Tong Qian's grimace laughing, **** it, Yang Jian found us here." Someone was stunned after hearing this laughter, and then horrified. .

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"What should I do? Do you want to rush out and fight with Yang Jian?" Someone suggested.

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"To rush out is to seek death, Liu Baimu has slipped away, we will definitely be killed by Yang Jian when we leave this room, and we cannot go out. This laughter also proves that Yang Jian is also afraid that this room does not enter deeply, so let this Tong Qian go. Go laugh and see if he can withstand his own ghost recovery."

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"That's right, isn't it just consumption, we can afford it."

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In the darkness, they discussed with each other and decided that they could not kill this room, so they would spend it with Tong Qian.

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After all, ghost riders have the risk of reviving ghosts, and using supernatural powers requires paying a price.

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But what they didn't know was that Tong Qian's two grimacing faces were already dead, they were an anomaly, and there was no price for recovery.

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So the grimace's laughter continued, along with occasional crying.

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In the narrow room, laughter echoed at a terrifying speed.

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In just a moment, the laughter echoed four times.

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The laughter in the darkness became clearer and clearer, as if there was a Specter standing beside him making a permeating laughter.

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The fifth wave of laughter came.

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There is a ghost rider dead in the room.

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Although this laughter was weakened by some supernatural power in the darkness and could not be heard so clearly outside, the superimposed speed was so fast that the horror of the laughter has now reached a fatal level.

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When the sixth wave came, it almost reached the limit of everyone. Some people shouted in horror: "No, I can't bear it anymore. This laughter has echoes superimposed..."

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But panic turned to panic, and the man stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

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"Escape."

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Someone also realized that something was wrong in advance, and ran into the depths of the darkness as soon as they gritted their teeth.

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At this time, if you get lost in it, you still have a chance to survive, but if you go to the exit, you will definitely be blocked by Yang Jian and kill it.

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It's not enough to stay where she is. Tong Qian's grimace has been smiling all the time, and she doesn't seem to have any plans to stop.

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soon.

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Less than two minutes.

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The Ghost Rider hiding in this dark room has already been dealt with.

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Some people died under the laughter of Tong Qian's grimace, and some people fled into the depths of the darkness in horror and disappeared completely.

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But for the sake of safety, Tong Qian's laughter lasted for three minutes before it stopped abruptly.

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"This room is weird. The laughter seems to be trapped in the room and can't seep out."

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Yang Jian squinted his eyes and observed for a long time, but did not hear any movement from Tong Qian inside.

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There wasn't even a cry, the laughter spread out.

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However, he could see Tong Qian's figure, and he was indeed in action.

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After the laughter stopped, Tong Qian turned around, walked ten steps to the door, and walked out smoothly: "How is the situation?"

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"It has been emptied." Yang Jian said.

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"That's good." Tong Qian nodded.

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"Go to the second floor, there are still some residues on the second floor, continue to clean up." Yang Jian said.

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"it is good."

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The group went to the second floor of this ancient house again.

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However, when Yang Jian and others were chasing and killing those who were cursed by the pendulum clock in the ancient house.

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Dadong City.

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Ning'an Building, the top floor.

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Wang Chaling was meeting another guest.

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A distinguished guest from headquarters.

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"Team Li came a step late, Yang Jian has already led the team into the ancient house, and most of those people in the ancient house have been killed, and he was not well prepared when he went, it seems that the aftermath work is preparation. Throw it to me~www.readwn.com~ Wang Chaling smiled and poured a cup of tea to the man in front of him.

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The man in front of him was wearing the uniform of the captain of the headquarters, with a resolute face and a pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes.

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However, you could still see that two eerie firelights were reflected from the back of the sunglasses.

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That's a ghost fire burning.

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Moreover, the complexion on Li Jun's face is very strange, the color on the skin is rich, as if it was dyed with dye, it is stiff and strange, revealing a lifeless smell.

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"I didn't come here to keep an eye on Yang Jian, he is a person with sense and bottom line, he knows what can be done and what can't be done. His performance in the Hungry Ghost incident is commendable, the inclusiveness of the headquarters of such people Very high." Li Jun spoke like a corpse, his body stiff and motionless.

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"Then Team Li came all the way to Dadong City to come to see me for tea. Come and taste the freshly brewed black tea." Wang Chaling gestured.

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Li Jun said: "Yang Jian has a bottom line, but it doesn't mean other people have a bottom line. The purpose of my coming here is to keep an eye on some people who don't have a bottom line."

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Wang Chaling smiled stiffly and said, "Is it me that Team Li said?"

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"It's not you, but everyone in this city, including you, of course." Li Jun said in a blunt, business-like manner.

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(End of this chapter)

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