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... vent his identity from being exposed due to this flaw.
He walked into the underground hall.
Behind the counter, the officer reclined on the chair and fell asleep, with saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth.
Han Zhao stepped forward, put down the cloth bag wrapped in the head, and coughed twice.
"Huh? It's late at night, who?" The officer woke up from his deep sleep, cursing, but when he saw the blood-stained cloth bag on the counter and the familiar figure ...
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