Qiangzi just watched the TV blankly, his eyes blurred, his mind went blank, and then there was a buzzing sound. It seemed that a murder case was being shown on the TV, but Qiangzi had no idea what happened specifically. In this way, after a long stalemate, Qiangzi glanced back and quickly turned back, stammering and asking: "You, are the photos and information on your blued your own?" "Oh, no, I used other people's photos and wrong information." Qiangzi heard a very magnetic voice coming from behind. A few minutes ago, Qiangzi would have turned his head to spy on the source of the sound without hesitation, but now.
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