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... es in Langton City after half a month?" Green thought to himself, but it was very strange. The massacre of hundreds of students at Minster College has already made the Church of Nature the target of public criticism. At this time, it is time to die down and wait until the limelight has passed. Why are these members of the Church of Nature in such a hurry to commit crimes to attract the attention of the Special Bureau?

   Thinking of this, Green has some doubts, is someone or an organizati ...

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