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"No, yesterday, I heard them mentioning a little boy," the middle-aged man suddenly said.
"Heard them?" Mu Lin looked at him, only to see him smile embarrassedly, "Actually, I happened to have learned their language, so I could understand their conversation."
The middle-aged man was actually very grateful that he had gone to learn the language years ago, because his company had many clients from there; now, he thought, maybe it was for this moment's use.
Mu Lin raised an eyebrow, indeed quite fortunate.
After a pause, the man continued, "Yesterday, a woman appeared here, and she specifically came to take a look at us, the captives." Saying this, he snorted coldly, "It was then that I overheard their conversation."
Hearing the word "woman," Mu Lin and Jing Chen exchanged a glance, it must be the woman the comrade responsible for surveillance during the day had mentioned.
"What was that woman here for?"
