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, Zhou Muhan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Kaka, smiling and shaking his head. Kaka said, "Just finish the case of the Las Vegas gambling king's murder, Phil's case can be forgotten, no need to was...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."