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Han Shaolin still did not say anything, but his eyes were glued to the scorpion. Just when the scorpion was nervous to the point of swallowing saliva, Han Shaolin finally opened his mouth, "Ann Mo, write down your car number."

"Yes." Ann Mo put away his gun and quickly walked towards the scorpion.

Scorpion heard Han Shaolin's words and finally breathed a sigh of relief. However