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In the dilapidated attic, the flames of the wall lamps and the candles on the table seemed to flutter in the cold wind, flickering slightly, sweeping across the faces of the three people in the hall, revealing the hidden, gloomy, and cold expressions on their faces.
"Heh, hehehe~~hahaha~" Zheng Long suddenly laughed in an eerily strange manner.
"You say...I am Zheng Long?"
"Am I really Zheng Long? How ridiculous, how absurd... Chief Catcher Fu, do you also think I am Zheng Long?"
"To believe in this unknown woman spouting nonsense to deceive the masses, no wonder Yuwen Huaji wants to brand you as a rebel~"
Zheng Long's accusation seemed quite sincere. Fu Zhuo kept a straight face, stared at Zheng Long, then suddenly curved his lips and said, "I think I must agree with her judgment."
"Although when she told me before, I was indeed somewhat doubtful, a tiger does not eat its cubs."
"But now I suddenly believe."
Fu Junnuo's sword had already been half drawn.
