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... d the scenery on both sides quickly passed by, turning into two black and flowing oil paints.
Qin Yin hurriedly stuffed his cell phone and autopsy report into his backpack, thought about it, and took out his cell phone.
"It's weird," Qin Yin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Why is there no news?"
"What news?" The fool spoke quickly.
"That's it... They don't have much to gain there? It's been three hours now, but the group is quiet..."
"What's ...
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