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A certain country in Asia.
The heavily guarded hotel didn’t look like a hotel at all; the level of security felt more like a prison.
The room where "Tang Yanqing" stayed had its door knocked.
The man who was lying down for a nap got up with just one sound, silently wrapped the turban around his head, cocked the gun, and held it in his palm. Then, like a cat, he quietly walked to the door, lay down, and pressed his face to the crack under the door, observing the pers ...
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