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... he distance, lost in deep thought.
Zhang Yean saw this, turned and walked over, gently patting his shoulder, "What’s wrong?"
"Did you think of a crucial clue?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang An came to his senses and rubbed his temples.
"Just while flipping through those crime scene photos last night, I always felt something was amiss."
At this moment, Wan came over, "That can be explained."
"I used to ride motorcycles, and though it’s hard to move when ...
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