C35 prophylactic needle
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Director Qi took a cigarette out of his mouth and passed one to me. I took out my lighter to help Director Qi light his own cigarette and also lit it up.
Director Qi stopped at a place with a row of holly trees planted. He stared at me and said, "It's a good thing. It's just like what You Meng said, you're ranked as one of the Secret Service's' Ten Loyal Guards'
