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... r side of the city, Captain Li Jian was leading his team into an old teahouse named "Qingxin Pavilion."
Faded red lanterns hung at the entrance, and opening the intricately carved wooden door, they were greeted by the rich aroma of tea and the clamor of voices.
"Three of Bamboo!"
"Pong!"
"Win!"
Among the shouts that rose one after another, Captain Li’s sharp gaze locked onto a mahjong table in the corner.
Four middle-aged men were concentrating on ...
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