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"Youngest junior brother, we're not going to Liao City. Where are we going now?" Zhou Jian was a little confused, so he asked.

Xiao Feng smiled lightly as a trace of light flashed in his eyes. "Senior Brother, when someone places the bait in the mouse trap and wants to catch the mouse, what's the best way for you to not want the mouse to be caught?"

Zhou Jian looked doubtfully at Xiao Feng