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Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

    

placid, neither fawning nor deliberately condescending. He calmly said, "Your Highness asked you to come in.""Good."Du Jianjiang's voice gave nothing away.Even with the biggest temper, standing in the...hiding.Under the cover of this peaceful, dark night, a group of people quietly crept to the location of the Ministry of Justice prison. They were prepared to take action under the cloak of darkness.At...