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... looked at the senators with faces full of despair and defeat, sneering, "Gentlemen, don't forget, we still have an ace up our sleeves!"

"What ace?!" The senators, who had initially been worn out and defeated, immediately rushed forward eagerly. A few overly anxious ones even reached out to grab Shen Xudong.

At the moment, Shen Xudong's strength here should be considered the strongest. After all, Alex was Shen Xudong's son-in-law, and Shen Xudong's daughter, Shen Han, controlled ...

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