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Obvious Traces

"Even though we didn't catch anyone, we've at least found one of their hideouts." "Once we destroy everything in this underground factory, the number of mutants will definitely plummet. They can consider a large part of their task indirectly completed." Akalmesh nodded, turned, and said, "It's clear. There are obvious signs. They must have fled not too long ago." "That's right." Lucille nodded along. Behind them, Hugo and George, among others, all heaved a sigh of relief. There was only one thought in their minds, "Thankfully, the inspector general is reasonable. He didn't rush to pin a crime on us without discerning right from wrong." Else, would they even be discussing the handling methods so calmly now? Akalmesh's face was fully covered by the hood of his cloak. His intense gaze was fixed on Lucille as it penetrated the shade. He asked, "Since humans now share a common enemy, we really should be united in hatred and fight side by side to protect humanity. What do you think, Miss Jul

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