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... There was a lot of noise on Qiao Ying’s end, the sound of helicopter blades spinning. Qin Hanyue had to listen carefully to make out what she was saying.
“Are you in a helicopter?”
“Yeah, borrowed from Shangguan Qingmu.”
Qiao Ying had chased all the way to the suburbs and found the van there. The people were already gone, but there was a large pool of blood left in the van.
There were traces of a helicopter landing and taking off in the grass. It was obvious Sack ...
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