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Soon, personnel from the Pengcheng Public Security Bureau came to Xiameng Internet Company. Chen Yizhe saw that the person who led the team had met on several occasions before and had brief conversations. He was the deputy bureau of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

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Probably: Tang Nian: I will be my younger brother from now on, so treat me well.
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Tang San: Yes.

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①cp: Tang San x Tang Nian. Lord accept, Tang San is attacking.
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