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"Processed factory?"

Li Hu was a little suspicious. What kind of processing plant would open up to that place?

"I don't know either!"

Li Hu leaned on his chair and thought about it for a long time, but was unable to come up with anything. He decided to ask the Town Security about it, and thus rode on his little electric motorcycle and left.

"Mr. Lee, regarding your questions

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