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  Zhang Xiaomo searched again with the energy field emitted by the magnetic knife, and then brought Yan Junze back to the first floor.

   Enter the house and close the door.

  Zhang Xiaomo said: "Grandma Ren has already solved it, but just to be on the safe side, I will stay with you until tomorrow afternoon."

   "Then we go together, or..."

   Before Yan Junze finished speaking, Zhang Xiaomo said again: "I want to leave first, take a plane to go to the closed cit ...

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