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... o brought Gongshu Li to the outside of the Chuanfang.

"His Royal Highness, the grassroots deserve death!"

When the two came outside the shipyard, Gong Shuli quickly knelt down on the ground, clasped his fists with his hands and lowered his eyebrows.

Li Chengfeng entrusted this place to himself out of trust in him, and because he believed in the craftsmanship of the public loser.

Now that Boss Yu leaked military information and almost caused a catastrophe, he, the pers ...

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