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... y veil of humidity, but Lin Feng’s mind was colder than ever. He sat in the private lounge of a newly leased Apex Council operations hub—a modest heritage villa in the old French Concession—surrounded by files, notes, and shifting real-time intel reports displayed across wall-mounted OLEDs.
Unlike the flashier moves his enemies had made, his next steps needed to be precise, invisible, and irreversible.
Across from him, Shen Yinyin stood with her arms crossed, scanning a dossier o ...
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