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The person seemed to be held spellbound by his gaze, remaining silent for a moment before meekly answering.,Luo Zhongxiang seemed to have come interested, his crossed legs exchanged, and then he bent his fingers and lightly tapped the armrest of the sofa beside him: "Tell me.",Back then, they arranged for a terrorist attack to deal with Mu Weichun.。