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... y too arrogant, wasn’t it? The murder weapon lay blatantly on the table, without any attempt at hiding it.
Looking at the blood-stained dagger on the table, he felt numb; at least the last time, the pigeon blood powder was kept in a pocket, but now, it was as if they wanted to ensure he couldn’t live through the day.
"Dammit, there are even fingerprints, this is too much," Gu Shanhai observed carefully and found his fingerprints on the dagger, even on the blood stains, which were ...
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