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... hand to greet him.

   "Good morning, Mr. Detective."

   "Just call me Roan."

  After the two greeted each other for a while, Henry took Roan into the bank and showed off the newly installed monitoring and security facilities of their bank.

  After all the display, Henry asked with a smile:

   "Detective Luo An, do you have any suggestions for the construction of these new security facilities in our bank?"

  Roan heard the words, tilted his head and thou ...

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