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Chapter 11 Elections are approaching(2/2)

It seems that their selection depends on a different answer.

Seeing more and more people rushing towards here, Cui Zhihao and the people around him immediately fled away.

Before leaving, Cui Zhihao finally glanced at Qiao Yuan, his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something to Qiao Yun, but the small sound was covered by the noisy crowd and could not be heard clearly.

But looking at the mouth shape, it seemed to be saying: I'll wait for you.

Qiao Yun always looked calm and had no expression from beginning to end.

He didn't even see what Cui Zhihao said in the end because he didn't care.

After Cui Zhihao left, the energy boundary on the ground in front of Qiao Yun also dissipated.

Qiao Yun had known that there were only 9 places in this election, and had been told before that he had met Mr. Wei.

At the same time, Mr. Wei also said something else to Qiao Yun, which is why Qiao Yun seems to be worried along the way.

Li Lei next to Qiao Yun is now also looking heavy.

He originally thought that this time he would have more than a dozen places like last year, but who would have thought that there were only 9 left.

Li Lei squeezed Qiao Yuan next to him with his elbow.

"Oh Lao Qiao, are there really only 9 places this time? Did Mr. Wei say anything to you?"

Li Lei asked.

When Qiao Yuan heard the words, he nodded slightly, turned his head and replied:
Chapter completed!
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