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... re: the white pattern on his neckline was neither a long sword. Not a round shield, but a scale.

   Before he could think about the meaning of this scale, a cold voice entered Hou Jie's eardrum: "Sir, please show your ID or other proof."

Hou Jie's resident card has not been issued to him yet. The temporary residence card valid for two days is curled up in his trousers pocket, but Hou Jie feels that there is no need to take it out. The man was obviously eyeing him, and even taking o ...

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