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Lin Yidao looked at Chen Pingshan's printout with an ugly expression. He couldn't figure out where the problem was, but this problem couldn't be ignored. Irreparable incidents usually started with trivial matters.
"Are you saying that someone is behind this?" Lin Yidao pointed at the seat and let Chen Pingshan sit down while he sat opposite to him.
"Yes, and I suspect that it's a conspiracy
