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... but found nothing of value.
He was about to head back to the bedroom when the doorbell rang in the living room.
He went to the door and peered through the peephole. Sang Ning was standing outside, staring expressionlessly at the door.
Wan Shaohu felt a chill run down his back. Sang Ning looked eerily like a vengeful ghost coming to claim lives in the dead of night. His hand trembled slightly as he opened the door. "What is it now?"
Sang Ning stepped sideways into ...
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