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... , rare metals. Please, let us go home." A cylindrical droid was translating word by word.
Beside the droid, the three militants who were captured before were lying on the table, groaning weakly, uttering a word from time to time.
Tang Xiao sat opposite the table in the interrogation room, watching the performance of the three with his legs crossed. T-850 stood behind him expressionlessly, keeping his feet at shoulder level, and standing with his hands behind his back. posture. ...
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