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... n drove the police car away from the bustling downtown area.
The purpose of this trip was very clear — to head to the ancestral grave site owned by Zhao Jian’s family, carefully inspect each grave, and search for any sign of tampering.
Thirty minutes later, the police car slowly stopped in front of a farmhouse courtyard.
Inside the courtyard, a dark-skinned middle-aged man was bending over, intently tending to the vegetables in the garden.
Jiang An was the first t ...
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