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... forgotten. In the middle of this empty road, there is an iron plate the size of a table, and under the iron plate is the underground casino that was once sealed up. The rolling shutters in the distance are still closed, and the power has been cut off. It seems that To get in, you have to go through this entrance.

Yuan Jun crouched down, ready to lift the iron plate on the ground. Yuan Jun and Jiang He glanced at each other. Jiang He lay on the iron plate and listened for a while, and then ...

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