After checking all the doors and windows for the female anchor, I went downstairs with 20,000 yuan. Along the way, I was thinking about the white figure and the white powder spit out of the woman's mouth, passing by the place where the woman was attacked just now, but I found that the black thing that had fallen on the ground could not be found. "Don't worry about it for now...... We'll talk about it tomorrow! &rdquo...

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