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In the monitoring room of the Haiyang Hotel, Huo Lvmao and Zheng Laosan were sitting face to face. Zheng Laosan kept wiping the blood off his face with toilet paper. Ding Changsheng's kick was not that ruthless, but it was all because he hadn't broken his nose.
"Third Young Master, this thing is really hard to deal with, how about I go to the Bureau, my position is too low
