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There was no one in the West Gate when I rushed into the intelligence office.

"Where did they all die?" I shouted angrily. At this time of the year, there was no sign of intelligence at all. What did that have to do with words?

"Brother Bao, we're all in the control room." A younger brother hurried over to reply to me.

"Control room?" I hurried to the control room.

Inside