At night, the overpass was full of people, and no one stopped at all, let alone caught any suspects. Ye Fan stood under the overpass and stood in front of a stall selling small items. Pick up a small Doraemon and fiddle there. He looked at the terrain next to him, and there was no suspicious person at all. Chen Ling stood in front of a gluten stall and said into the walkie-talkie, "Everyone...

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