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C418 Cell

I patted the head of the Great White Cat, but it still could not wake up.

A crisp sound in my ear made me stand up to check.

Around me, dozens of people suddenly appeared, all of them armed with submachine guns and wearing green military uniforms.

I'm confused. What's going on? Why are there so many armed police soldiers here!

"Don't move …" Covering his head with both hands

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