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Isabel, have you finished with the victim this time in the same way as the previous one?
James, don't overreact. This isn't something worth getting angry about!
Then someone suddenly burst in, speaking in a trembling voice:
"The A.I.R. organization has found our location again! We need to leave immediately—they're planning to blow us up in our sleep!"
James spoke in a tone filled with shock and anger:
"What?! Don't tell me they've found us again… damn it!"
Isabel replied with mocking astonishment:
"James, Tom, why are you both so worried? You know I can kill them all easily. There's no need for such unnecessary panic."
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"Sir Volka, we've discovered their hideout. Should I launch the missiles now?"
Volka answered sharply:
"No, Cedric. Don't be reckless. I know James well—he's capable of doing anything to trap us. Let's not fall into his game."
Cedric responded calmly:
"Understood, Sir Volka."
William stormed out, muttering curses under his breath because his superior, Volka, had rejected his proposal and embarrassed him in front of the leaders at the club.
Cedric rushed outside as the heavy rain poured down, holding his black umbrella tightly while wearing a long, dark cloak. He ran so fast that his breath almost gave out from exhaustion.
He finally reached a dark alley and passed through it until he stood before a large black door…
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