C456 Psychological Game Half a Move away from the Game!
Surveillance room.
Uncle Looh was smoking as he looked at the image of Wu Zhi's room.
He took a puff and snuffed out the cigarette. He stood up and shook his head while sighing.
Old Hu rubbed his neck and fanned the fire.
"What do you think about this matter? The logistics department is not a place that anyone can barge into!"
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