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... tence, the information was categorized as top secret. Not one single article was written on it.
One day later.
Pakistan, Peshawar.
The terminal market was filled to the brim with people. There seemed to be more humans than goods.
“Bullshit!” A woman screamed. She had a youthful face but her chest was the most impressive part of her body. She raised a low-cost phone high to smash it onto the ground but ultimately dropped the thought. The enraged woman cussed. “Fucking ...
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