He never thought that Yang Hao and Yue Ze were the same person, nor did he think that he would shoot at Yue Ze. Too complicated things had made his mind confused. At the moment, Yang Qingyu had no other ideas except to leave. Yang Qingyu's question was still unanswered. He sat on the cold floor for a long time and finally staggered to his feet. His trousers had become wet because of the water...
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