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It didn't take a genius to figure out what had happened or at least what could have been happening, that is unless you're incredibly stupid and know nothing about the world in general. There she was sitting in a chair, her green eyes closed but blinking as if she were about to wake up. Manuel had one hand on his forehead, the other on his shoulder as if to keep him from falling. He put on the mask, shirt, pants, and fresh facade. His vest and belt, however, were still on the ground. Oh, yeah ... It definitely didn't take a genius to figure this out. It only took one look at the potential chaos for Veronica to decide it was time to take over. First, she put her hands on her hips. Then he gave the silver-haired officer such a withering look that if he were an ordinary person, he would ha

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