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    At seven o'clock in the evening GMT, Lieutenant Dumont sat at his desk for an hour. Two o'clock at midnight in East Seventh District.       The island on the screen is busy. Two transport ships are docked at the pier, and there are non-stop trucks driving up and down. The area around the pier was heavily guarded, with chariots and power armor patrolling back and forth, and searchlights kept sweeping the sea.       "Although the island is owned by the Vietnamese, it is actually under the control of the Americans," Gaul Pol, or Finnier, told him before departure. "Half of the drugs in Asia will be shipped to the island. , And then unified deployment, transported into the celestial dynasty through various channels, poisoning your compatriots. By the way, the radar on the island is als

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