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... ing Yang He and the grown-ups discussed matters that smelled suspiciously like politics—
A massive troop transport ship creaked as it nudged up against the Yongji Ferry Dock.
The hull groaned. Ropes flew. Planks slammed into place.
Then a mountain of a man leapt straight down from the deck.
Thud.
The dockboards shuddered.
Zheng Daniu landed firmly, knees bent, boots planted, looking like a human battering ram that had decided gravity was optional t ...
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