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... iminate Qin Cai was secured. However, just as he was about to exit the room, he noticed Lu Bao staring at the orbs, visibly perplexed.

Given that people had managed to infiltrate the evidence room within the inner city, it stood to reason that a person of high position would be exposed by the recordings.

But that wasn't the case, or at least, not clearly.

Lu Bao furrowed his brows and muttered, "I'm missing something."

Feng Fan cast one final glance at Lu Bao befo ...

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