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The booth's dim interior shimmered with wall-mounted screens displaying an ever-changing aurora. Two men occupied the long sofa against the wall. The slim one on the left wore a casual shirt and suit pants, while his tall, broad-shouldered companion on the right dressed in a t-shirt and jeans—both aimed to be inconspicuous.
Though they wore no hologram masks, their faces were altered with simulated muscles into unremarkable features. Still, Gao Yang instantly recognized them: Gui Zhe on the left, Yan Feng on the right.
“You’re late by two minutes,” Gui Zhe said in a steely voice, but didn’t sound displeased.
“Traffic,” Vermilion Bird said, the hologram masking her face vanishin...
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