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Beasts

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The conference room and the dorm near the outdoor shooting range were temporarily built plastic houses with poor sealing jobs. When there was strong wind outside, there was a small wind inside. Even when they were indoors, people wore coats or jackets to keep warm.

Feng Xuan's assistant knocked on the door and came in, leading Zhang Zian and Old Yang into the room. Famous followed behind them.

"Director Feng, here they are," the assistant said before he left.

The heat was on in the room, but due to the frequent coming and going of personnel, it wasn't quite warm. Feng Xuan was still wearing the same green military coat he wore when he visited the police dog training base, and was sitting across a middle-aged man in a dark, blue jacket.

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