"clear!"

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Wangjiang Road! No. 18.

Push open the door of your own courtyard.

"Come in!"

Su Muqing followed Yan Wenchuan with her head down. She didn't expect that this man who looked like a young man would really help her, but she didn't understand.

And through the police, he should be a National Army officer, should he use him?

Su Muqing was a little confused, but he had just come to Nanjing City and was not familiar with the place. The things he needed to do were very important, and when would it take his own strength to complete it?

What's more, what can I do now if I'm penniless? If I stay with her for the time being, there should be a guarantee of safety and it is much more convenient to do things.

Su Muqing felt that meeting Yan Wenchuan today might be an opportunity to use Yan Wenchuan's status to complete his own tasks.

He was thinking randomly inside, but he didn't pay attention to the road, and hit Yan Wenchuan's back.

Alas!

Yan Wenchuan took this woman back and kept thinking about it all the way, saying that this woman was the culprit for the flying knife fever.

So where does this woman resonate with Xiaodao? What important objects she carries, or is it just her.

If it was the reaction caused by her, wouldn’t it mean that this woman is probably her own comrade?

If she can be sure, she is her own comrade. Is it said that her golden red flying knife can identify her identity at close range?
Chapter completed!