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... scent of sandalwood incense struggled to mask the acrid stench of fear that clung to Chairman Renshu's usually immaculate suit.
He stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows of his private office, staring at his own reflection in the glass.
Below him, the city sprawled like a glittering jewel, yet tonight, it felt more like a prison than a prize.
Suddenly, a chime echoed through the room.
"Incoming transmission," announced the room's AI in its calm, mechanical ton ...
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