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Han Hai looked nervous. He took out his cell phone and was about to call the police. I looked at the number she typed and felt my nerves tighten. I didn't stop Han from calling the police.
"Hey, Mr. Police."
"What?!" There was actually a dead baby!
I stood there like a wooden chicken, my mind in chaos. Who was it? Who could have done such a terrifying thing?
After Han Hai finished his call
