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“走！”周凯挥手。
没多久，一个熟谙的面孔从那民房当中走了出来，他嘴里叼着烟，左手揣在裤子的口袋里，嘴角微微扬起，笑道：“刘建军，老同窗，我们又见面了。”
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“妈的，川子哥就算到了这刘狗会来偷东西。”周凯嘲笑道。
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