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Zhao Lenggong said hehely, his open mouth revealing a row of white teeth, but there was no smile on his face. He leaned forward, leaning on the table with his elbows, and turned his eyes, staring at Yang Ji. His posture was full of aggression and oppression, as if Yang Ji was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered....