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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
he was at death's door, he cried out, "I truly don't know your identity, otherwise, even if you gave me a hundred sets of courage, I wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts towards Miss Su. Pleas...nsion far exceeded those of the government.”"In the end, nothing came of it."At this, Fu Minqing's expression grew grim. He lowered his head and bowed, saying, "This matter is but a drop in the ocean;...