
Psychological Sin
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Ma Han was sitting on a chair in the hotel, holding a huge London weekly newspaper in his hand, pretending to be an ordinary person. He kept looking at the time, as if waiting for something. He muttered in his heart: Why hasn't Maren shown up yet? He glanced at the waiter at the front desk and felt even more annoyed. Ma Han remembered that he hid his identity in order to catch Ma Lun. When he came to this hotel, he also checked in under the pseudonym "Ma Han". Recently, I received information that Ma Lun, like Ma Han, stayed at the "Qingtian Hotel". How could the reckless and impulsive Ma Han give up an opportunity to make great achievements? Da da da da, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ma Han quickly covered his face with a newspaper. It was Ma Lun, and a wave of hatred came out of Ma Han's bones. Mullen! This bad guy! Mullen didn't notice the plainclothes police officers at his side and walked out of the hotel. Ma Han followed closely behind him. This Ma Han is very good as a "dog skin plaster"
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