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She evidently knows who the target of the airport pickup is today, but it doesn’t matter; she only needs to be responsible for someone’s orders.
As for whether the target cooperates or causes any other consequences, it’s not her problem.
The fuse has already been lit.
The smell of gunpowder looms faintly.
Just as Hu Die is about to speak, two airport security officers walk over.
"Ms. Hu Die."
Hu Die presses her lips together, shifting her ga ...
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