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It seemed to be a car accident.
The distance was not far, but it was surrounded by a lot of people. They seemed to have hit a red light, which should have hurt a lot. A large amount of blood was gushing out from the concrete floor like a blooming flower.
Qin Yinian's pupils constricted as he suddenly thought of something.
He quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, pushed open the door
