"Private pipe workshop?"

Hearing Meng Lei's words, Seqi scratched his head in surprise, and quickly understood what Meng Lei meant.

It seems that the other party intends to start from the source and investigate the origin of the pipe.

Thinking of this, Serge couldn't help but squeeze forward, and looked curiously at the exquisite white pipe in Meng Lei's hand.

He had been hiding behind the crowd just now, and although he could hear the conversation among the crowd clearly, he had no chance.

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