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... urning grim. Around him, the others continued to observe Lu Yuan and his group. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"Mark the target's coordinates. Over."
Soon enough, a static-laced voice crackled through the receiver. The accent mirrored the man as well.
"Copy. Over," the middle-aged leader of the party of foreigners replied curtly. He then pulled out a compact device resembling a military-grade computer.
Clearly, they had been preparing for this operation for a long ...
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