Zhao Dewei's façade is not difficult to find. In a rolling shutter door by the small river at the east gate of Jiuzhou City, Feng Tianjun found him. The room where Zhao Dewei made the advertisement was a mess of stainless steel pipes, spray-painted cloth, screws, moving stairs, and blown paper...... Zhao Dewei was pouting his ass and spraying a photo cloth with a few young men on a square frame welded with stainless steel pipes. Feng Tianjun took out the glasses that Zhao Dewei bought for him from his bag and put them on, straightened them, stretched out his hand, and prepared to slap them on his buttocks

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