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“Come here, Wang Zikai.”
Gao Yang put down the binoculars and picked up the pen and the sheet of paper clipped to the clipboard on the nightstand. He sat down by a small table and started drawing a map.
Wang Zikai dried his hair as he leaned over Gao Yang to look at the map, drops of water falling on Gao Yang’s hair and neck like rain.
Gao Yang grumbled inwardly, but his tone was patient as he spoke.
“This is an assassination.”
“Assassination?” Wang Zikai scoffed. “Why not go after whoever it is head on? You have me. What’s there to be afraid of?”
Gao Yang smiled wryly. “Even if we attack him head on, he may not take it head on. And since he can teleport, it’ll be difficult for us to catch up if he flees.”
“Ah.” Wang Zikai pulled a chair and sat down. “Alright, tell me...
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