Two old friends are in an unknown small restaurant, complaining about the unreliable orders of their superiors.

On the other side of the city, high-rise buildings have also entered the lively stage.

Almost all urban white-collar workers have become the purest kind of creatures in the kung fu of eating.

Like ants, they leave the nest, forage for food, and then return to the nest again, devoting their excess energy to the queen.

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Chapter 138 of "Forensic Files" The blood-stained elevator room is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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