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... their eyes hung low, their expressions solemn.


The cars were extremely quiet and smooth as well. As the scenery outside the windows extended further and further into the outskirts, the buildings on either side of the road became progressively infrequent. Each person’s heart was filled with complex feelings.


They were really going to arrest the criminal… Their superiors had truly approved of it!


“Old Chen...” Old Zhu loaded his ...

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