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“What’s going on?” A police officer with a beer belly stood on the edge of the plaza, carrying a baton in his hand, staring at the gathering crowd with enthusiasm. He muttered, “What are they protesting today? What is happening? It’s so dangerous outside, can’t they stop for a day?”
At this moment, what made him feel anxious was not from the pressure of work, but because so many people gathered here, it was like an advertisement for terrorists to bomb the place.
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