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... everal Simulated Light Screens appeared over the elongated conference table, while the President stood in front of it, watching the tabletop with a dark expression.
Ever since the Cleaner and the Rift’s attacks, he had stayed put there; only there, only in his own office, did he feel a sense of safety. Both the Cleaner’s shot and the Rift’s strong robbery were incredibly dangerous; had he not been lucky, he would have died in the hallway outside.
He gripped his fists tightly, the ...
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