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... u Hao arrived at the station, it was already late at night. He could just about see the half-moon in the sky above him.

No one in the team had dared to leave after work, all of them staring nervously at the door that held Li Wei at bay. The captain said that they were not allowed to open the door or let Li Wei touch them.

All of them had followed Lu Hao through life and death, so they did not dare to disobey his orders. There was once a team member who acted on his own and caused ...

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