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Knowing what day it is, at the other end of the phone, Cheng Peng said, "What happened? Something went wrong?"

Ji Ran said, "Can you remember me better?"

Cheng Peng asked, "What's wrong?"

OK, it's really not a good thing.

Ji Ran asked, "I remember you were a little bit involved in the bureau, right?"

"You're doing something wrong?" There was a shutdown of the computer from the phone. "Where are you, I'll go to you now."

"Don't, something happened ...

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