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... ophisticated as Mayor Du thought, and he sincerely wanted to ask him to help with the drug test.


Since he knew that it would take seven or eight years for a general new drug to come out, he had planned to look for someone to help shorten the time, but he had no such relationships, so he delayed the decision-making.


Just when mayor Du came to negotiate with him on behalf of the state, he clearly thought of asking him for help, but did not slightly mean to show his self-worth i ...

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