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  Different from curfews in wild villages and towns, there are still people walking around in the city in the first half of the night, and the curfew will not be enforced until the second half of the night.

  So this carriage with the flag of the Qingshan Security Bureau is not very eye-catching, and the patrolling people in the city know that most of the purchases of the Qingshan Security Bureau are at night.

  The horse's hooves of Chasing Wind Horse are soft and thick, a ...

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