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"What is it?" Ding Changsheng wrapped his arms behind his head and watched as Shi Meizhen took out a few things from her bag.

"Do you know what this is for?" Shi Meizhen looked at Ding Changsheng and asked.

Ding Changsheng didn't say anything, but he shook his head. He really didn't know what Shi Meizhen wanted to do.

"Did you see that? This is a gun, but it's not a killing weapon