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... ed meeting room.
A group of chiefs who had been up for several nights sat at the table, faces full of exhaustion, eyes bloodshot, with cigarettes one after another in their mouths.
On the small whiteboard in front of the conference table, there was a hand-drawn portrait: a black face with white teeth, noted with the nickname [Black Face] beside it.
Next to the hand-drawn portrait was an arrow pointing to another strange portrait: a face pale as snow, no facial features, o ...
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