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... a black suit came inside the room with a tablet in his hand and put it on the table. "Do you want me to book a flight to South Korea? The auction will be held in 3 days."

The woman who was sitting on the chair tapped her tobacco pipe on the ashtray and said, "Yes. Have you found any information about Andrew? "

"I'm afraid not, miss. We tried to locate him but his moments are so unpredictable. And I believe he already changed his identification. We can't find anything anywhere." ...

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