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Chapter 897 Death

The near-luxurious study was softly lit.

The curtains were drawn dead.

Photo after photo appeared on the screen of the connected cell phone.

Obviously a photo taken by a cell phone was placed on the screen, and the content became a little blurry, but it was still generally clear, except that the screen was slow to play because the photo was densely packed with all text.

One by one, the photos scroll slowly.

The last one went from words to images.

On the photo, Qi Beicang, the former director of Zhongzhou, had a gentle expression and seemed to be saying something to the middle-aged man sitting in front of him.

The Vice Lord of Kunlun City, Ancient Windstorm, sat on the side of the sofa with a frown on his face.

Gu Xingyun was facing the screen, watching this silently for a long time.

"Ye Dongsheng also has a copy of the exact same information, even the original of this information is in his hands, Liu Qing has no way to do it, it

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